Spirit Of Praise + Ayanda Ntanzi - Nasempini Lyrics
Lyrics
Noma Ngihamba, Ngihamba esgodini Sokufa
Angiyokwesaba Jes’ uyinqaba Yami
Noma Ngihamba, Ngihamba esgodini Sokufa
Angiyokwesaba Jes’ uyinqaba Yami
Noma Ngihamba, Ngihamba esgodini Sokufa
Angiyokwesaba Jes’ uyinqaba Yami
Noma Ngihamba, Ngihamba esgodini Sokufa
Angiyokwesaba Jes’ uyinqaba Yami
Nasempini,
Uyisihlangu Sami
Ungumpheme Wokuphephela
Nasempini,
Uyisihlangu Sami
Ungumpheme Wokuphephela
Jesu Dwala Lami, Yebo Laphakade Mina
Mangiqashe, Njalo Kuwena
Jesu Dwala Lami, Yebo Laphakade Mina
Mangiqashe, Njalo Kuwena
Jesu Dwala Lami, Yebo Laphakade Mina
Mangiqashe, Njalo Kuwena
Nasempini,
Uyisihlangu Sami
Ungumpheme Wokuphephela
Nasempini,
Uyisihlangu Sami
Ungumpheme Wokuphephela
Ungumpheme Wokuphephela X 7
Nasempini,
Uyisihlangu Sami
Ungumpheme Wokuphephela
Nasempini,
Uyisihlangu Sami
Ungumpheme Wokuphephela X 3
Video
Nasempini | Spirit Of Praise 7 ft Ayanda Ntanzi
Meaning & Inspiration
I’ve been stuck on the way this song leans so hard into the valley of the shadow of death. It’s right there in the opening, this choice to face the dark because Jesus is the fortress. It’s impossible not to think of David in the Psalms, just walking through whatever life throws at him because he isn’t the one doing the heavy lifting of protection. The song keeps coming back to Nasempini—in the middle of the battle, He’s the shield. It’s a bit intense, honestly, realizing how much of my own life I try to shield myself, forgetting that there’s actually a place of refuge already built.
There’s this recurring line about Jesus being the rock, the eternal one, and it pulls me toward those moments in the Bible where everything else is crumbling, but the foundation stays put. It feels honest to the struggle, you know? It doesn't act like the battle isn't happening or that the valley isn't real. It just refuses to let the fear win because the perspective is fixed on who He is.
I find myself wrestling with the "why" of it all, though. Is it enough to just claim He’s a shield, or am I actually staying behind Him? It’s easy to sing about refuge when the music is moving, but the lyrics force me to ask if I’m really hiding in Him when the stakes are high, or if I’m just using the words to feel better. There’s something unsettling about calling Him a shelter in the war while I’m still trying to fight my own way out of the thick of it. Sometimes I wonder if I’m actually letting Him be the shield, or if I’m just hoping He makes the war end faster.