At 8:15pm sharp, the moment arrived. The lights dimmed. The music hushed. And CeCe Winans stepped onto the Lugogo Cricket Oval stage, radiant in simplicity, elegant in grace. Her presence alone ignited screams of joy and tears of worship.
She leaned into the mic and whispered a gentle praise. Instantly, the crowd of thousands knew: this wasn’t just a concert. It was sacred ground.
Opening with “Lord and Friend”, CeCe’s voice cascaded like a prayer over Kampala.
Hands lifted. Bodies swayed. Voices rose to meet hers in reverence. Then came “It’s Too Late”, and the atmosphere erupted. Claps, dances, and harmonies filled the night with godly energy. This was no performance. It was a revival.
Every lyric echoed across the Oval, weaving strangers into one chorus. VVIP tables emptied, no one could stay seated. From the VIP section to the outer grounds, fans cried, laughed, and worshipped freely. Time stood still.