If the eye can see the heart that bleed,
Our talk be less and Cry be more,
That what we see so gruesome ends,
And we may sleep away from mares.
Cry Nigeria Cry today,
Our nation bleeds and her spirit mourn,
For those who see, to stop and ask,
The question one and the answer come.
The shofar blows, listen oh sons,
Respond to it, with hearts and swords,
That a nation be saved from cluches of death,
And a people preserved pass future past.