A-im at the promised land,
R-each the sky with all your might;
N-ight is about over,
E-arly morn will see the
L-ight.
B-ehold the blissful abode
A-lmighty God has promised;
S-alvation of the soul
I-s for those who pass the test.
L-ife eternal up above
I-s almost in your hand;
O-n the seventh of June, aim at the promised land.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem