Den blomstertid nu kommer [English translation]

(Verse 1)

Flower season is now coming

With joy and great beauty

Now sweet summer is approaching

When grass and crops are sprouting

In gentle and airy heat

For everything that has been (like) dead

Behold, the solar rays are approaching

And everything shall be re-born

(Verse 2)

The fair flower meadows

And the field's noble seed

The rich beds of herb

And the green trees in the grove

They shall be a reminder

Of god's immeasurable riches

That we ponder his grace

That lasts the entire year (yeah!) (1)

(Verse 1)

(Verse 2)