Tribute to late President John Atta Mills by Arabella
O death, where is thy sting? Oh grace, where is thy victory? 1 Corinthians 15:53-55 A big oak tree has fallen. Men are mourning, women are wailing and children are confused. Professor John Evans Fiifi Atta-Mills has gone to his ancestral village, Where our great grandfathers say, The journey is so long and tiring. That at the end of it all, You will not return to where you came from. Professor John Evans Fiifi Atta-Mills has gone to his fathers’ village Nkumfi-Asiando, Never to come back. May your ancestors give you water to drink To cool your weary and tired soul. The Ghanaian drums are throbbing, Nkumfi-Asiando drums of Warriors of old Are sounding and crying. Professor John Evans Fiifi Atta-Mills, the great grandson of Mother Ghana. The leader of Ghana is no more, The country is in deep mourning.
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