Текст и перевод песни Bjørn Eidsvåg - Ein Fin Liten Blome (Remastered)

Ein Fin Liten Blome (Remastered)

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!

A Beautiful Little Flower (Remastered)

In the forest, I see a beautiful little flower,
In a tall, thick spruce forest,
And calmly, it adorns itself between the moss and heather.
It stands there so small and shy.
Do you not fear being alone in the forest?
Where the shadows weigh you down?
- No, for I am never forgotten by the Lord,
He will watch over even the smallest flower.
But don't you wish you were in an ornamental garden,
Where people could admire you?
- No, I am most comfortable among the humble and small,
I was made to be a forest flower.
Though I am small, the Lord loves me,
With him I feel no pain.
Every morning, I open up to the heavens,
And I fall asleep with a prayer every night.
Like the flower that withers in winter, I will die,
But I rejoice, for then I will be a bride.
Let the body rest in peace in the grave,
My soul is at home with God.
Yes, I shall awaken joyfully with Jesus someday,
In beautiful morning clothes.
And my song shall blend with the holy angels,
In heaven, where death shall be no more!