O Children of Church,
May faith of truthfulness fill you cups,
May confusion and doubt never come near you,
May all that’s vice, fear you,
May all that’s love, endear you,
May all the beauties live near you,
May light of truth fill your cups,
May love fill you, thrive you cubs,
May heaven be an invitation to your joys,
May the music guide you away from noise,
May plunders of Eden be your gifts,
May power of prayers heal your rifts,
May the sun upon your faces always keep shining,
May desire of truth always keep you mining,
May Love be your beginning, love be your all.