”A ye si mbe!? ile Od'agutan (Yet there is room" The Lamb's bright hall of song) hym lyrics

 

Oluwa, a ti ṣe bi o ti paṣẹ, àye si mbẹ sibẹ

Luke 14:22

1. ”A ye si mbe!? ile Od'agutan, 

   Ewa ogo re npe o pe “Ma bo” 

   Wole, wole, wole nisisiyi. 

2. Ojo lo tan, orun si fere wo, 

   Okunkun de tan, 'mole nkoja lo, 

   Wole, wole, wole nisisiyi. 

3. Ile iyawo na kun fun ase; 

   Wole, wole to oko 'yawo lo; 

   Wole, wole, wole nisisiyi. 

4. O nkun! o nkun! ile ayo na nkun 

   Yara! mase pe ko kun ju fun O! 

   Wole, wole, wole nisisiyi. 

5. “Aye si mbe? ilekun si sile, 

  llekun ife, iwo ko pe ju, 

  Wole, wole, wole nisisiyi. 

6. Wole, wole! tire ni Ase na. 

   Wa gb'ebun 'fe ayeraye lofe! 

   Wole, Wole, wole nisisiyi. 

7. Kiki ayo lo wa nibe, wole! 

   Awon angeli npe o fun ade, 

   Wole, wole, wole nisisiyi. 

8. L'ohun rara n'ipe ife na ndun! 

   Wa ma jafara, Wole, ase na! 

   Wole, wole, wole nisisiyi. 

9. K'ile to su, ilekun na le ti 

   'Gbanao k'abamo! ?o se! o se!? 

   O se, o se, ko s'aye mo; o se! 

Amin.

Lord, it is done as thou hast commanded, and yet there is room.

Luke 14:22

1. "Yet there is room" The Lamb's bright hall of song,

    With its fair glory, beckons thee along

    Room, room, still room! Oh, enter, enter now!

2. Day is declining, and the sun is low,

    The shadows lengthen, light makes haste to go

    Room, room, still room! Oh, enter, enter now!

3. The bridal hall is filling for the feast

    Pass in! pass in! and be the Bridegroom's guest:

    Room, room! Still room! Oh, enter, enter now!

4. Yet there is room! Still open stands the gate

    The gate of love, it is not yet too late:

    Room, room, still room! Oh, enter, enter now!

5. Pass in! pass in! That banquet is for thee

    That cup of everlasting love is free,

    Room, room, still room, oh, enter, enter now!

6. All heav'n is there! All joy! Go in go in!

    The angels beckon thee the prize to win:

    Room, room, still room, oh, enter, enter now!

7. Louder and sweeter sounds the loving call;

    Come, ling'rer, come! enter that festal hall:

    Room, room, still room, oh, enter, enter now!

8. It fills, it fills, that hall of jubilee!

    Make haste, make haste! 'tis not too full for thee!

    Room, room, still room, oh enter, enter now!

9. Ere night that gate may close, and seal thy doom,

    Then the last, low, long cry, "No room, no room!"

    No room, no room! Oh, woeful cry! "No room!"

Amen