We are like newborn children, Our power is the power to grow.

Drunk with the joy of singing I forget myself and call thee friend who art my lord.

We are like newborn children, Our power is the power to grow.

And joy is everywhere; it is in the earth's green covering of grass; in the blue serenity of the sky.

Now it is time to sit quiet, face to face with thee, and to sing dedication of life in this silent and overflowing leisure.

It is in the very heart of our activity that we search for our goal.

When old words die out on the tongue, new melodies break forth from the heart; and where the old tracks are lost, new country is revealed with its wonders.