Sounds of our
language, songs of our mother,
walk us lightly and firmly through time!
All the way we’ll sing and join with many other
voices in a beautiful chime:
B:
North and south, east and west
meeting in you, we are blessed
with a basis for the best.
C (chorus):
Lowlands, Lowlands language tree,
like a leaf I cling to thee.
Thanks to you there’s all around
our earth a homely sound.
Lowlands, Lowlands,
on your trace
everywhere smiles kinship’s face.
All the world’s ends meet in you
for a friendship firm and true.