Let peace still remain with this country!
Let hatred, envy, grudge, fear, and strife cease!
Let them cease!
Now when your formerly lost rule over your things returns back to you,
people, it returns back to you!
Cloud flows slowly away from sky
and everybody reaps what he has sown,
let my prayer speak
to hearts not burnt by the time of wrath,
like flowers by frost, like frost.
Let peace still remain with this country!
Let hatred, envy, grudge, fear, and strife cease!
Let them cease!
Now when your formerly lost rule over your things returns back to you,
people, it returns back to you!