No. 481
Aw'Rade, Amansan Agya
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Tune
Asante Twi Lyrics
Verse 1
Aw'rade, amansan Agya Fa yɛn bɔne kyɛ yɛn; Na fa adwen pa hyɛ yɛn ma, Ma yɛmfa ɔbra kronn nsom Wo, Mfa 'nidi nyi W'ayɛ.
Verse 2
Ma yɛmfa 'hotoso pa sɛ Wɔn a wɔtee 'W'rade Frɛ no wɔ Siria po ho no; Ma yɛnyɛ sɛ wɔn ara pɛ, N-sɔre nni W'akyi
Verse 3
'Homegye da wɔ Galilee Mmepɔ atifi hɔ; Nea Yesu koto ne Wo dii Daa nkwa ho nkitaho kommyɛm' A efi dɔ mu no.
Verse 4
Tɔ Wo kommyɛ bosu pa no Kosi yɛn ko n'awiei; Yi brɛ ne haw fi yɛn kra mu, Na yɛmfi ɔbra pa mu nka W'asomdwoe ahoɔfɛ.
Verse 5
Home W'ayaressa d'ru no Gu yɛn apɛde so; Ma 'tenka nnyae, na honam nna; Kasa fi 'gya ne mframa mu, 'Somdwoe nne ketewa.
English Lyrics
Verse 1
Dear Lord and Father of mankind, forgive our feverish ways; Reclothe us in our rightful mind, In purer lives Thy service find, In deeper reverence, praise.
Chorus
In simple trust like theirs who heard,beside the Syrian sea, the gracious calling of the Lord, let us, like them, without a word, rise up and follow thee.
Verse 3
O sabbath rest by Galilee, O calm of hills above, where Jesus knelt to share with thee the silence of eternity, interpreted by love!
Chorus
4 Drop thy still dews of quietness, till all our strivings cease; take from our souls the strain and stress, and let our ordered lives confess the beauty of thy peace.
Chorus
5 Breathe through the heats of our desire thy coolness and thy balm; let sense be dumb, let flesh retire; speak through the earthquake, wind, and fire, O still, small voice of calm.