Mother, Mother, oh Africa our Mother You remain loved and honoured dear Mother Don't you feel despised nor neglected, never We'll always love you, forever Mother oh Mother Beauty you pocess, a pride for your daughters and sons Honoured to take after you, proudly black Your vegetation the best so far, even wild animals find a home in you Many wish just they were like you Mother oh Mother Please don't cry sweet Mother Looking back at what you've been through, I feel your pain Ambushed by the jealousy ones, despised besides being plunged in poverty Your peace, vegetation and beauty are envy for many Mother oh Mother Mother oh Mother We'll always love you Stand by you Together we'll prosper Mother oh Mother