Heed the voice of freedom…

Heed the voice of freedom,
Gulu morning land.
There - in the distance - sea water
Shoronyly ship.

But the soul has no regrets,
All doubts are far:
In the east, blaze
New beacons will!

back forward, full of hope!
The sun, bright face waking!
flaming waves
Made way for love!

4 September 1901

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