3 Son ta meillyn y ven-oainjyr shilley, myr kere-volley, as ta’n beeal eck ny shliawn na’n ooil.
Chur eh e laueyn orroosyn va ayns shee rish: as vrish eh e chonaant.
Dy livrey oo veih’n ven yoarree, dy jarroo veih’n ven-oainjyr ta brynneraght lesh e goan.
Ta beeal drogh ven ooig dowin: nee eshyn ta feohdagh da’n Chiarn tuittym ayn.
As cre’n-fa, my vac, bee oo er dty chleayney liorish ben whuaagh, as taitnys ayd ayns oghrish oainjyr?
Dy reayll oo veih drogh ven, veih chengey brynneragh yn oainjyr.
Lesh e mooarane glare aalin hug ee er cur raad, lesh brynneraght e meillyn chossyn ee er.
Dy vod ad oo y reayll veih’n oainjyr veih’n streebagh ta brynneraght lesh e goan.
As hooar mee ny shirroo na’n baase yn ven ta’n cree eck ribbaghyn as lieenteenyn, as e laueyn myr geulaghyn: quoi-erbee ta dy wooiys Jee shaghnys ee, agh bee’n drogh-yantagh goit lioree.
Ta dty veillyn, O my ven veen, shilley myr kere-volley: ta bainney as mill fo dty hengey, ta soar millish dty gharmadyn myr soar Lebanon.