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With the voice of God still in Jacob-Israel’s pen. We have been trampled long enough, crippled long enough. But oh, my God, You still love this rebellious Boer people, therefore let us fight and let us win.

Since long before the Boer War, You have known us by our by our Israel-Boer name. Therefore, You O YaHWeH, are the strength of our sword’s razor-sharp blade. Throughout the whole world in our existence and culture, we have been misunderstood in our existence and culture. We have been taught on our mother’s lap, stand strong, drown or swim.

That which was weak in our midst has been winnowed by hybridization. That which remains of it, disappears under Your God-given ban. Our pure-bred maidens have never been known by another man. Therefore, the Sion–land–region in the South of Africa has been marked out for us as the New Jerusalem.

With the Voice of God still in the Boer’s pen. Therefore, listen again, written by Langenhoven, to the Call of South Africa. Let patriotism reawaken in our Boer hearts with Divine emphasis. So that we will never pull back in our forward march again. This, while we will know You again by Your Set-Apart Great Name.

With the voice of God still caught up in the Boer’s pen. A vow to our salvation was once written in a Boer’s tent. But we fell, we swung from right to left. We no longer knew the Godly ban to our advantage. The enemy’s hand clasped us as a friend. Therefore we ourselves knew the sharpness of Your two-edged sword.

But with the voice of God still in the Boer’s pen. We have been trampled on for long enough, reduced to nothing by our oppressors. But oh my God, despite everything, You still love this little volk, You have known us by our name. Let us therefore fight for our rights and let us win. Long before Jan van Riebeeck, we, Caucasians, have known You by Your Only Name. Therefore, You, oh YaHWEH, are the strength of our razor-sharp sword blade.