A mighty tree has risen
In the place of the great fallen.
I come not to praise a person,
But to bind in one, A nation
After the hooting, shooting and looting;
After the polling and casting in voting,
The die has come to a perfect rest.
After tensions beat emotions to a test.
Tables have finally been turned
And players have played and been played
The long awaited trumpet has been blown
And we! must pay heed, lest we go down
Let the artistery of the power of the mind’s art
Be granted permision to play the utmost part
Rather than the exploit of strength and valour
In the playing of this game of our power
God bless our homeland Ghana,
To make us Great and Strong like no other.
Thanks for His peace and tranquillity,
That brings to us Unity in our Community.
Arise! Sister
Arise!! Brother
Arise! papa
Arise!! mama
Arise! Ghana!! Arise!
