Tchalal lay hi tokla lee-awm

Kal-kul-aylt tal skwi-la-wal.

C. M. T.

ENGLISH

When I can read my title clear

To mansions in the skies,

I’ll bid farewell to every fear,

And wipe my weeping eyes.

||: We will stand the storm,

We will anchor by-and-bye. :||