1. Rev. Fr. Collins B. A. Quaidoo (Parish Priest) 2. Rev. Fr. Raymond Bright – Acquah OFFICIATING CLERGY 1. Immaculate Conception Choir Saturday, 18th April, 2026 Choir Mistress: Mrs. Grace Amoah Organist: Mr. Nicholas Baidoo CHOIR IN ATTENDANCE ORDER OF MASS AT THE GRAVESIDE PART ONE LIE-IN-STATE FUNERAL MASS LITURGY OF THE WORD LITURGY OF THE EUCHARIST 1. Filing past 2. Reading of tributes: Siblings, Children, Grandchildren, Nieces & Nephews and Friends 3. Processional Hymn: Yes, Heaven is the Prize (CHB 212) 4. Introit: Oh God Our Help (CHB 274) 5. Kyrie: Mass of Martha 6. 1st Reading: Isaiah 25:6–9 7. Responsorial Psalm: My Soul is Longing for your Peace (CHB 34) 8. Alleluia 9. Gospel Reading: Mark 15:33–39 10. Homily 11. Prayer of the Faithful 12. Offertory: Medley of Sacred Highlife Songs Let the Words of My Mouth Se me bue m’ano a PART TWO Order of Service 17. Pater Noster: The Lord’s Prayer 18. Sign of Peace: When Peace Like a River 19. Agmux Del: Mass of Martha 21. Post-Communion Song: Gyae Mu Ma Jesus 22. Prayer 23. Offertory: Medley of Highlife Songs 20. Communion Songs Metse Wo Ndze Dedew Need Thee Every Hour (CHB 366) How Sweet The Name of Jesus (CHB 245) 13. Incensation Where is Our God Jerusalem My Happy Home (CHB 213) 14. Sanctus: Mass of Martha 15. Elevation 16. Acclamation: Christ ewu, Christ asor 1. Final Commendation 2. Song: Jesus Grant Me This I Pray (CHB 172) 3. Reading of Biography 4. Incensation and Sprinkling 5. Farewell Prayer 6. Final Commendation 7. Blessing 8. Vote of Thanks and Announcement 9. Recessional Hymn: Hark, Hark My Soul (CHB 305) 1. Opening Hymn: Praise to the Holiest (CHB 396) 2. Blessing of Grave 3. Song: Da Yie Dofo Fonafo 4. Committal Prayer 5. Laying of Wreaths 6. Final Commendation Song: Pie Yesu 7. Final Prayers / Benediction 8. Vote of Thanks 9. Closing Song: Hen Egya Christ 10. Departure KOFI ABAKAH TURKSON (UNCLE KOFI AKYIN) FAREWELL TILL WE MEET AGAIN Biography OF THE LATE KOFI ABAKAH TURKSON (UNCLE KOFI AKYIN) T he Late Kofi Abakah Turkson, affectionately known as Uncle Kofi Akyin, was born on 11th September 1949 to Opanyin Kofi Abakah, a prominent boat owner and successful fisherman, and Obaapanyin Araba Amokumah, both of blessed memory. He lost his father at a very young age. As a result, he was apprenticed to his uncle, the late Kofi Philip Quaque, a Building and Civil Engineering Contractor, to train as a mason. After successfully completing his apprenticeship, he continued to work with his uncle for several years, further honing his skills and gaining valuable experience in the building and construction trade. Kofi Akyin was later employed as a mason at the Public Works Department (PWD), where he was responsible for the maintenance of government bungalows and offices within the Cape Coast Municipality. Following the dissolution of the PWD, he was posted to the Ghana Highways Authority as a Mason Foreman. Through dedication, diligence, and hard work, he rose through the ranks and eventually retired early from the Ghana Highways Authority as a Regional Supervisor. After retiring from active public service, he established his own Building and Civil Works company, undertaking both private and government construction projects. Several structures, including drainages and culverts in Cape Coast, were constructed under his personal supervision. His principles and outlook on life were greatly influenced by his late mother, Obaapanyin Araba Amokumah. He remained mindful of his humble beginnings and always desired the very best for his children and the entire family, particularly in the areas of education, discipline, and cultural values. Uncle Kofi Akyin was an extremely modest man who shunned extravagance. He lived most of his life in good health and radiated a quiet strength and dignity. These remarkable qualities earned him the love, admiration, and deep respect of all who had the privilege of knowing him. He is survived by ten (10) children and twenty-four (24) grandchildren, who will continue to cherish his memory and legacy. After retiring from active public service, he established his own Building and Civil Works company, undertaking both private and government construction projects. Several structures, including drainages and culverts in Cape Coast, were constructed under his personal supervision. His principles and outlook on life were greatly influenced by his late mother, Obaapanyin Araba Amokumah. He remained mindful of his humble beginnings and always desired the very best for his children and the entire family, particularly in the areas of education, discipline, and cultural values. Uncle Kofi Akyin was an extremely modest man who shunned extravagance. He lived most of his life in good health and radiated a quiet strength and dignity. These remarkable qualities earned him the love, admiration, and deep respect of all who had the privilege of knowing him. He is survived by ten (10) children and twenty-four (24) He is survived by ten (10) children and twenty-four (24) grandchildren, who will continue to cherish his memory and legacy. BURIAL & THANKSGIVING SERVICE FOR THE LATE KOFI ABAKAH TURKSON (UNCLE KOFI AKYIN) KOFI ABAKAH TURKSON (UNCLE KOFI AKYIN) FAREWELL TILL WE MEET AGAIN BURIAL & THANKSGIVING SERVICE FOR THE LATE KOFI ABAKAH TURKSON (UNCLE KOFI AKYIN) Our Late Beloved Brother TRIBUTE TO THE MEMORY OF oday, we gather to honor and celebrate the life of an extraordinary man, our beloved brother, Kofi Akyin. His journey through life was not always smooth, yet his presence left an indelible mark on everyone who had the privilege of knowing him. He was a genuine person who always spoke his mind and never pretended to be someone he was not. He was humble, pleasant, and approachable, with a warm sense of humor that often brought smiles to those around him. He was analytical and open-minded, and many were the times his opinions were sought on important and critical matters. It is to such a person that we gather here today to pay this final tribute of respect. To say that his passing is a great loss would be an understatement. However, we take comfort in the assurance that the Lord knows best and does all things well. We thank God for the blessing of having him in our lives and for graciously granting us the privilege of sharing in his companionship. We pray that the Almighty, in His infinite mercy, goodness, and wisdom, will grant him eternal rest. Kofi Akyin, you have played your part well and you deserve your rest. Our love for you will always remain in our hearts. T Rest in Perfect Peace. Amen. BURIAL & THANKSGIVING SERVICE FOR THE LATE KOFI ABAKAH TURKSON (UNCLE KOFI AKYIN) KOFI ABAKAH TURKSON (UNCLE KOFI AKYIN) FAREWELL TILL WE MEET AGAIN Our Beloved Father oday, we stand with hearts full of love, gratitude, and deep respect as we pay tribute to our beloved father. He was more than just a parent to us; he was our guide, protector, teacher, and source of strength. We affectionately called him Dada, because he truly embodied what it meant to be a good father—not only to us, his children, but also to many others whose lives he touched. We spent the early years of our lives with you at Ola Estates. As our father, you took great care of us and ensured that we had everything we needed as children. After your day’s work, you would return home with foodstuffs and prepare delicious meals for us—most of them wonderfully spicy. There was always enough food in the house, and we never had to spend a day worrying about what we would eat. You also made it a point to transport as many children as possible in your car every morning to their various schools. At that tender age, we never fully understood why you always picked up everyone including students, nurses, police officers, teachers, and other professionals along the way to work. But you would gently remind us that even the smallest acts of kindness never go unrewarded. Many children in the neighbourhood fondly remember Daddy’s morning rides to school. Those early drives with you were special moments that will forever remain in our hearts. Whether it was evening rides with Dad to buy kelewele, visits to construction sites, or trips to the beach to buy fresh fish, those moments spent together were priceless and filled with joy. Dada was very deliberate about instilling in us the principles of honesty, truthfulness, and forgiveness. Speaking the truth was always the only way out. You constantly encouraged us to be truthful because you believed that great relationships are built on trust and honesty. Daddy never denied us anything unless he believed it was not beneficial to our upbringing. You were a committed and dedicated father who paid close attention to our education and ensured that we had the best possible opportunities in life. You nurtured in us the habit of reading through your consistent effort to buy newspapers and take us to the library, especially on Saturdays. That love for knowledge has remained with us and continues to shape our lives. During our secondary school years, Dad never missed our visiting days. Sometimes, you even went the extra mile by preparing meals and visiting us outside the official hours. Speech days, matriculation ceremonies, and graduation events were very important to you. And though you sometimes arrived late, Dad, you always showed up and that meant everything to us. T TRIBUTE TO THE MEMORY OF JOSEPH ANGELINA REV. BLESSING BRIDGETTE LAWRENCE LAWRENCIA AGATHA BERNARD JEFFREY Our father was a pillar of strength; someone we could always look up to. His encouragement shaped the people we have become today, and his legacy will continue to live on through the lessons he taught us and the memories we cherish. Though his absence is deeply felt, his spirit remains with us. We see him in the values he instilled, the love he shared, and the many lives he touched. His life was truly a blessing, and his memory will forever be a treasure to us. Today is especially difficult as we lay you to rest. We will miss your great sense of humour, your encouragement, and your wise counsel. However, we take comfort in knowing that you are in a better place, free from all pain and struggle. KOFI ABAKAH TURKSON (UNCLE KOFI AKYIN) FAREWELL TILL WE MEET AGAIN BURIAL & THANKSGIVING SERVICE FOR THE LATE KOFI ABAKAH TURKSON (UNCLE KOFI AKYIN) Rest well, Daddy. Nyame nfa wo kra nsie yie. BURIAL & THANKSGIVING SERVICE FOR THE LATE KOFI ABAKAH TURKSON (UNCLE KOFI AKYIN) KOFI ABAKAH TURKSON (UNCLE KOFI AKYIN) FAREWELL TILL WE MEET AGAIN Grandfather (Dada) TRIBUTE TO OUR M osquito ne ho akyere no oo” was a phrase you often used whenever we called or came to visit you. Hearing those words always brought smiles and warmth to our hearts because they reflected your humour and your unique personality. Grandpa, you were a great man to us. You allowed us to play games on your phone, shared your food with us, and even taught us how to speak Fante. Though you may not have always listened to everything we said, you were a loving man who cared deeply for his family and continued to contribute in your own way, even through difficult times. Although we did not spend as much time with you as we would have wished, the moments we shared with you were truly priceless and filled with beautiful memories. We remember how you always advised us to study hard. That was your way of encouraging us to stay focused, especially on our education and future. We also remember the times you called just to check on us, and we truly appreciated your care and concern. A deep sorrow filled our hearts when we heard of your passing. It is painful to know that we will no longer hear your voice or see you whenever we visit Cape Coast. We pray that the Lord our God grants you a place in heaven because of the sacrifices you made and the love you showed us. Rest well, Grandpa Kofi. We will carry your words with us wherever we go and will forever keep you in our hearts. Rest in Perfect Peace, Dada. Theophilus Kofi Akyin Abakah Turkson A TRIBUTE TO OUR UNCLE W here do we even begin to say goodbye to you, Uncle Kofi? Or perhaps we should say, how do we begin to capture a man who meant so much, in so many quiet and profound ways? You were the third of eight children born to our grandmother, of blessed memory. And even among that great number, you carved out a space that was uniquely yours a space defined by foresight, generosity, and an unshakeable love for your family. We think of those early mornings in Cape Coast, a time when preparatory and Montessori schools were still a new idea. While others hesitated, you saw the future. You saw what that foundation could mean for us, for your nieces and nephews. It wasn't just the encouragement you gave to your siblings to enrol us, though that alone showed the depth of your belief in our potential. It was the sacrifice. Those schools were not cheap, but you never let that be a barrier. Instead, you encouraged and insisted that we get enrolled. Almost every day, without fail, you would pull up in your pickup. And oh, the joy and excitement that swept over us the moment we saw your vehicle approaching! It wasn't just the ride to school or the ride back home. It was you. It was knowing that in that truck, we were safe. We were cared for. Our long walk to Pedu Junction had been saved, and hopefully with Atwemore as well. Because you never, ever arrived empty-handed, Uncle Kofi.There was always something in that truck for us a snack or two. But looking back now, we realise the greatest thing you ever gave us wasn't in your hand. It was in your heart. You gave us your time. Your presence. Your belief that we were worth investing in. You showed us that education was a gift worth stretching for, and that family was a bond worth driving across town for, from Ola to Bentsir, Tsibu Darko, and Pedu. And even as we became adults, your heart never changed. You still offered what you had to us, whether it was little or whether it was much. The constant advice, smoked herrings, the fried fish, sometimes the fresh cuttlefish you got from the shores some found their way to a nephew or a niece. You gave not from abundance but from love. If we found ourselves in trouble, someone somewhere would pop up and ask, "Isn't Uncle Kofi Akyin your uncle?" That usually settled any form of confrontation. BURIAL & THANKSGIVING SERVICE FOR THE LATE KOFI ABAKAH TURKSON (UNCLE KOFI AKYIN) KOFI ABAKAH TURKSON (UNCLE KOFI AKYIN) FAREWELL TILL WE MEET AGAIN BURIAL & THANKSGIVING SERVICE FOR THE LATE KOFI ABAKAH TURKSON (UNCLE KOFI AKYIN) KOFI ABAKAH TURKSON (UNCLE KOFI AKYIN) FAREWELL TILL WE MEET AGAIN Your words were few, but Uncle Kofi, they were true. You never needed many. A sentence or two from you carried more weight than hours of talk. And those few but truer words keep shaping us still, guiding us each day on this journey of life. You taught us that family is everything. We see that now more than ever. In your last days, you made sure almost every one of us came around one reason or another, one visit or the next. In your own way, you were saying goodbye. Even then, you were gathering us, pulling us close one final time. That was you, Uncle Kofi. Always bringing us together, just like you used to with your pickup. Always making sure we knew we belonged. You taught us that love is not just a word. It is a pickup truck that shows up on time. It is a hand that reaches. It is smoked herring shared, a few true words spoken, a family gathered in a room one last time. Uncle Kofi, you planted seeds of excellence in us long before we even understood what excellence meant. And now, as we stand in the shade of the trees you helped nurture, we honour you. KOFI ABAKAH TURKSON (UNCLE KOFI AKYIN) FAREWELL TILL WE MEET AGAIN BURIAL & THANKSGIVING SERVICE FOR THE LATE KOFI ABAKAH TURKSON (UNCLE KOFI AKYIN) Amos Abanyie Family TRIBUTE BY I F there were only two truly gifted masons of our time, Uncle Kofi Turkson would surely be one of them the other being the master who trained him. His skill and intelligence in his craft were nothing short of remarkable. Uncle Kofi played a vital role in the early development of Fairhill Guest House North Ola cape coast ,. At the time, access to the property was through a mangrove path lined with stepping stones, which was both difficult and dangerous. Drawing on his experience, he helped construct a proper road, making the place safe and accessible. Today, many North Ola natives benefit from this road. As an eyewitness to his work, I can confidently say that Kofi’s work has benefited thousands, if not millions. If we’re talking about impact on Cape Coast and beyond, think about how many feet have trodden on that path. Our late mother, Mrs. Abanyie, had complete trust in his workmanship and would not entrust her projects to anyone else. We all admired and appreciated the quality of his work. One of his most impressive achievements was transforming an old mud cocoa depot into modern stores. With remarkable foresight, he built the new structure within the old one before carefully removing the mud walls, leaving behind a solid stone building in front of our family home. It was a stroke of genius that many even sitting here can attest to. Beyond his craftsmanship, Uncle Kofi was a dear family friend who shared many joyful moments and laughter with us. What earned him our deepest respect, however, was his unwavering commitment to his children’s education. He would often say, “I did not go to school, but I will work hard to educate my children.” True to his word, he raised accomplished children, a legacy he was deeply proud of. Uncle Kofi Turkson, you lived a life of purpose, dedication, and quiet brilliance. May the good Lord bless you and keep you safe until the resurrection day. Rest well. Nyame mfa wo kra nsie. The young man, Ko BURIAL & THANKSGIVING SERVICE FOR THE LATE KOFI ABAKAH TURKSON (UNCLE KOFI AKYIN) The young father The faithful father BURIAL & THANKSGIVING SERVICE FOR THE LATE KOFI ABAKAH TURKSON (UNCLE KOFI AKYIN) Uncle Ko , the family man Lord, I thank You for the gift of my children and the family you placed me in. Keep them safe when I can no longer. Give them strength for the days I won’t see, and joy deeper than any grief. Let them know I loved them with all I had, and let that love carry them. I entrust them to You. Amen.