ispîhk kâ-nîkithowîk nistikwânihk
nipîhtawâw nitahcahk
î-âcimostawit itî kâ-kî-ohcîycân
ikwa ninanâskomon.
ᐃᐢᐲᕽ ᑳ ᓃᑭᖪᐑᐠ ᓂᐢᑎᒁᓂᕽ
ᓂᐲᐦᑕᐚᐤ ᓂᑕᐦᒐᕽ
ᐄ ᐋᒋᒧᐢᑕᐏᐟ ᐃᑏ ᑳ ᑮ ᐅᐦᒌᐩᒑᐣ
ᐃᑿ ᓂᓇᓈᐢᑯᒧᐣ᙮
When the wind dies down in my head
I hear my soul
Telling me stories of where I come from
And I am grateful.
