Make the world, O Lord! once again,
Remove all the scum, flush them down the drain.
Make the land greener, the sea ever so blue,
Nothing spoils the nature, it remains ever true.
Mould the man gently, with a soft little heart,
Will of steel, ill desires may he thwart.
Remove that small element that makes him a rogue,
A humble, honest man should be in vogue