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. :||