IN THE SWEET BY AND BY
1
There’s a land that is fairer than day,
and by faith we can see it afar;
for the Father waits over the way
to prepare us a dwelling place there. 

Refrain:
In the sweet by and by,
We shall meet on that beautiful shore;
In the sweet by and by,
We shall meet on that beautiful shore.

 2
We shall sing on that beautiful shore
the melodious songs of the blest;
and our spirits shall sorrow no more-
not a sigh for the blessing of rest. 

[Refrain] 

3
To our bountiful Father above
we will offer our tribute of praise,
for the glorious gift of His love,
and the blessings that hallow our days.

[Refrain]

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WIASE AMANE NO DƆƆSO

1
Wiase amane no dɔɔso
ɔhaw, aperepere ne nyarewa
Owuo twa so, ma wɔn a
Wɔ-ahu Yesu Kristo no

Chorus
Kristo bɛma yɛaho-me
Na ɔbɛdwodwo yɛn kra daa nyinaa

2
Akoneaba bebree yi mu
Ahodwan ne ahokyere yi mu Awie-ɛ,
nea ɛhia ne sɛ: Wobɛhu Kristo anim

3
Apinisie ne dadwene nyinaa mu
Mpaebɔ, mmuadadi nyinaa m’
Abrabɔ pa na yɛde be-pue
Kristo no anim

4
Yen ‘nhwɛso’ adwumayi mu
Nea ɛhia yɛn ara ne sɛ:
Akontaa pa na yɛbebu wɔ
Kristo no a-nim

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AKWANTU BI WƆ HƆ A YEBETU

1
Akwantu bi wɔ hɔ a yebetu
Ɛnyɛ wiase ha akwantu no bi,
Soro hɔ akwantu na yɛretwɛn,
Anigye bɛn na saa da no bɛyɛ

2
Sɛ sum hyɛ kabii ma apranaa bobom,
Ma Kristo mu awufo sɔre kan’ a
Na sɛ yɛne wɔn bom kɔhyia Kristo a,
Anigye bɛn na saa da no bɛyɛ

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WƆBƐHWIM YƐN AFA MUNUNKUM YI MU

Wɔbɛhwim yɛn afa mununkum yi mu
Akɔ yɛn agya nkyɛn wɔ soro hɔnom
Yɛn koma bɛto yɛn yam
Wɔbɛma yɛn akwaaba

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WHEN PEACE LIKE A RIVER

1
When peace like a river, attendeth my way
When sorrows like sea billows roll
Whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to say
It is well, it is well, with my soul

It is well, With my soul
It is well, With my soul
it is well, it is well, with my soul

2
Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come
Let this blest assurance control
That Christ has regarded my helpless estate
And hath shed His own blood for my soul

It is well (it is well)
With my soul (with my soul)
It is well, it is well with my soul

3
My sin, oh, the bliss of this glorious thought!
My sin, not in part but the whole
Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, o my soul!

It is well (it is well)
With my soul (with my soul)
It is well, it is well with my soul