1 Tchalal telth-le-melth `kup lay ta Stawlos ta Tchee-tchilth-See-am, Whaw-ay-e-im ta kas ta tchee-tchilth stawla, Ta shwalays ta ay-e lee-zas. | Tchalal telthlemelth `kup lay ta stawlo, Ta ay-e, osthayte ay-e stawlo; Skaka ta ay-e mestayokh lay ta stawlo, Lay ta tchee-tchilth ay-e tumokh. | 2 Tchalal telthlemelth tus ta ay-e stawlo, Tchalal lay hi ta sawlth see-ize; Tchalal ta sawlth skwi-la-wal Hayluk lay ta ay-e tumokh. | Shall we gather at the river, Where bright angel-feet have trod; With its crystal tide forever Flowing by the throne of God. | Yes, we’ll gather at the river, The beautiful, the beautiful river! Gather with the saints at the river, That flows by the throne of God. | Soon we’ll reach the silver river, Soon our pilgrimage will cease; Soon our happy hearts will quiver With the melody of peace. | |