Heirs of the earth and skies;
All men are equal, when that earth
Fails from their dying eyes.
2 God greets the throngs who pay their vows
In courts their hands have made;
And hears the worshipper who bows
Beneath the plantain shade.
3 ’Tis man alone who difference sees,
And speaks of high and low;
And worships those, and tramples these,