Ade A Ɛyɛ Fɛ Ny'Naa

Verse 2

N-hw'ren biará a emu bue, Nnoma a wɔto dwom, Ɔbɔɔ wɔn ahoɔfɛ mu, Maa wɔn ntaban nkumaa.

Verse 3

Afasebire bepɔ, Asu a ɛresen, Owitoe ne anɔpa A ɛhyerɛn ewim.

Verse 4

Awɔb'rem mframa nwin'nwin', Ahuhub'rem owia, Nnuaba a ab're turom, Ɔ'na Ɔyɛɛ ne ny'naa.

Verse 5

Ɔmaa yɛn aniwa ne Anofafá a yɛde Bɛka Nyame, Nea Ɔyɛɛ 'De ny'naa yie n' kɛseyɛ.

Verse 2

Each little flower that opens, Each little bird that sings; He made their glowing colors, He made their tiny wings.

Verse 3

The purpleheaded mountain, The river running by The sunset, and the morning That brightens up the sky,

Verse 4

The cold wind in the winter, The pleasant summer sun, The ripe fruits in the garden, He made them every one.

Verse 5

He gave us eyes to see them, And lips that we might tell How great is God Almighty,Who has made all things well.