Bjørn Eidsvåg — Ein fin liten blome song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Ein fin liten blome" by Bjørn Eidsvåg.
Lyrics
Ein fin liten blome i skogen eg ser,
I granskogen diger og dryg,
Og vent mellom mose og lyng han seg ter.
Han str der s liten og blyg.
Sei ottast du ikkje i skogen st gymd.
Der skuggane tyngje deg m?
— nei, for av Herren eg aldri vert glymd,
til ringaste blom vil han sj.
Men ynskjer du ikkje i prydhagen st,
der folk kunne skoda p deg?
— nei, eg trivst best mellom ringe og sm,
eg fddest til skogblome eg.
Om enn eg er liten, har Herren meg kjr,
med honom eg kjenner men sl.
Kvar morgon meg bna til himmelen ber,
med bna eg sovnar kvar kveld.
Som blomen om vinteren visnar eg av,
men gler meg, for d str eg brud.
Lat lekamen kvila med fred i si grav,
mi sjel, ho er heime hos Gud.
Ja, glad skal eg vakna hos Jesus eingong,
i morgonen vele klr.
Og blanda med heilage englar min song
i himmele, dit dden ei nr!
Lyrics translation
A nice little flower in the forest I see,
In the spruce forests huge and dryg,
And wait between Moses and Heathen himself.
He str there s small and bashful.
See you not in the Forest st gymd.
Where skuggane heavyweight You m?
- no, for Of The Lord I am never forgotten,
to ringaste blom he will sj.
But do not you want in the ornamental garden st,
where people could skoda p you?
- no, I thrive best between call and sm,
I fddest to skogblome I.
Albeit I am small, the Lord has me kjr,
with honom i know but sl.
Every morning me bna to heaven pray,
with bna I fall asleep every night.
As the flower in winter I show off,
but gler me, for D str i bride.
Lat lekamen kvila with peace in si grave,
my soul, she is at home with God.
Yea, happy shall I awake with Jesus eingong,
tomorrow vele klr.
And blanda with the Holy Angels my song
in heaven, there is no!