I will never forget you, My people
I have carved you on the palm of My hand
I will never forget you
I will not leave you orphaned
I will never forget My own
Does a mother forget her baby?
Or a woman, the child within her womb?
Yet even if these forget
Yes, even if these forget
I will never forget my own
I will never forget you, My people
I have carved you on the palm of My hand
I will never forget you
I will not leave you orphaned
I will never forget My own
I will never forget My own