Wherever He may guide me, No want shall turn me back, My shepherd is beside me And nothing can I lack. His wisdom ever waketh, His sight is never dim; He knows the way He taketh And I will walk with Him. Green pastures are before me, Which yet I have not seen, Bright skies will soon be o’er me Where darkest clouds have been My hope I cannot measure, My path in life is free, My Father has my treasure And He will walk with me. AGH 495 Now praise we great and famous men, the fathers named in story; And praise the Lord, who now as then reveals in man his glory. Praise we the wise and brave and strong, who graced their generation, Who helped the right, and fought the wrong, and made our folk a nation. So praise we great and famous men, The fathers, named in story; And praise the Lord who now as then Reveals in man His glory. AGH 489 1. God be with you till we meet again; By his counsel’s guide, uphold you, With His sheep in love enfold you; God be with you till we meet again. Till we meet, till we meet, Till we meet at Jesus’ feet; Till we meet, till we meet, 2. God be with you till we meet again. God be with you till we meet again! ’Neath His wings protecting hide you, Daily manna still provide you; God be with you till we meet again! Till we meet, till we meet, Till we meet at Jesus’ feet; Till we meet, till we meet, 3. God be with you till we meet again! Keep love’s banner floating o’er you, Smite death’s threatening wave before you; God be with you till we meet again! Till we meet, till we meet, Till we meet at Jesus’ feet; Till we meet, till we meet, AGH 490 Hark! Hark, my soul! Angelic songs are swelling, o’er earth’s green fields and ocean’s wave-beat shore: how sweet the truth those blessed strains are telling of that new life when sin shall be no more. Refrain: Angels of Jesus, angels of light, singing to welcome the pilgrims of the night! Onward we go, for still we hear them singing, “Come, weary souls, for Jesus bids you come”; And through the dark, its echoes sweetly ringing, the music of the gospel leads us home. 5. Angels, sing on, your faithful watches keeping; Sing us sweet fragments of the songs above, Till morning’s joy shall end the night of weeping, And life’s long shadows break in cloudless love. Refrain: Angels of Jesus, angels of light, singing to welcome the pilgrims of the night! AGH 366 bide with me; fast falls the eventide; The darkness deepens; Lord with me abide. When other helpers fail and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, O abide with me. Swift to its close ebbs out life’s little day; Earth’s joys grow dim; its glories pass away; Change and decay in all around I see; O Thou who changest not, abide with me. Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes; Shine through the gloom and point me to the skies. Heaven’s morning breaks, and earth’s vain shadows flee; In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me. 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025 51 A Life well lived
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