Grief Nation

Quake quake again .... again ...
Tsunami quake in Wasior was not enough...
another tsunami in the Mentawai,
all screaming, all softly,
where is my mother, where is my father?
where are my brother and my sister?
where are my friends?
where is my house?
must be where I am now?
there is cruel water around me,
nothing is familiar,
who is my best friend now?
be merciful to me
That screams of children of the nation today.

Trim, trim...
many souls have been torn by you
Our property has been damaged,
not once you're a blast of hot smoke,
with the spirit you erupt again, erupt again.
spewing hot clouds again and again,
I've had enough.

Oh God ...
Thou who created the earth and everything in it,
You are mastered all of them,
maybe nature is mad at us because of ignorance of our hands,
we ask forgiveness of God,
we pray for this nature control,
We know this gesture, it's a sign from you.
Our sins have been more than the tsunami in Wasior, more than the tsunami in Mentawai and more from trim in Yogyakarta,
God... forgive us!
again give us the opportunity to maintain this nature,
let all the storm was no longer,
allow Indonesia to smile again
allow this nation rise up again
for Indonesia to become a nation like that You desire 
even Indonesia a nation, a role model of all nations.