Engl. Trans  Kodaly  Enek szent Istvan Kiralyhoz
Cántico al Rey San Esteban

O, where are you, shining star of the Hungarians? You where once, support for our nation.
Where are you St. Stephen? The Hungarians await in mourning, weeping for your absence.
Tears flow from their eyes finds no end.
The famous Panonia was a garden full of flowers that was watered by Virgin Mary herself.
The word of the Lord was alive, Ist joyfull day became dull.
We sad children kneel before you, Your orphans claim for you.
King Stephen, behold your contrite afflicted fatherland, heed your helpless people.
All Hungary cries and entrust its pains to you.
Mary its patron Saint, with Saint Stephen the King and your son that suffers for us on the cross.
O, where are you, shining sta5r of the Hungarians? Where?