1. The morning dew covers his abode
As they take refuge when an event knocks

2. And the bats glimpse its lightning
Below the clouds pouring heavy rain

3. It humbles the soul in fearful awe yet
From its humbling honor recoils in alarm

4. A gaze reaching the heights, glory its end
None preceded the mile except by effort or outstripped

5. In it silent dignity, of noble lineage
Until when it spoke good and glorious words

6. He is the minister whose generosity
And existence dispel poverty and gloom

7. He leaves behind wealth and conditions witness
Fine praise, not fleeting, nor paper