Sarajevo psalm

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