Slava! Haleluja!
(Glory! Hallelujah!)
Tad moja dusa sretno slavite: Silno boze!
(Then sings my soul, my Savior, God, to Thee. How great Thou art!)

Among the Baptists, struggling for a foothold,
Silno boze!
Alongside the next generation looking for a way,
Silno boze!
Along the bullet-scarred path to the crumbling highrises
Silno boze!
Amidst the moslem, peacemaking partners creating a new day,
Silno boze!
In the morning, as the sun rises over the good and the evil,
Silno, boze!

May your Son rise in our hearts this day,
Over all the known goods and unknown evils.
Make us like dawn in trust and hope.
Slava!

Among, alongside, give us hearts to love,
Stoking the goods and listening beyond the evils.
Make us like dawn in trust and hope.
Silno boze!