Hark, the message of Manhattan’s soul!
Constant my soul on the hard path of duty,
Striving to win to the levels above,
Longing my soul in the gardens of beauty,
Eager my soul in the service of love,
Tender my soul to the angels of pity,
Humble my soul to the bearers of light,
Fearless my soul at the gates of the city,
Stalwart my soul for the ultimate right.
Mighty my dreams of a city imperial,