You know what I will ask Even before my needs You are working on my behalf At times when I cannot see Your hand's been guiding me throughout This journey Now you're preparing a table before me To sit and eat in the presence of my enemies Woawie, Woawie Amen, Woawie Asɛm a Wokaaeɛ no Bɔhyɛ a Wohyɛɛ me no Amen, Woawie So I'd rather give it to You than stand still in worry A dying mother who's sick, her son is hurting You are present and able, I'm certain (yeah) Your blood was shed and You tore through the curtain Of unbelief, so I could sing, say! Woawie (Woawie) Woawie (Amen) Amen (Woawie) Woawie (Asɛm a Wokaaeɛ no) Asɛm a Wokaaeɛ no (yeah) Bɔhyɛ a Wohyɛɛ me no (oh, yeah) Amen (Woawie) Woawie (say it again, Woawie)

Amen (Wo Awie)