Mu isamaa, mu �nn ja r��m, kui kaunis oled sa! Ei leia mina iial teal see suure, laia ilma peal, mis mul nii armas oleks ka, kui sa, mu isamaa! Sa oled mind ju s�nnitand ja �les kasvatand; sind t�nan mina alati ja j��n sull’ truuiks surmani, mul k�ige armsam oled sa, mu kallis isamaa! Su �le Jumal valvaku mu armas isamaa! Ta olgu sinu kaitseja ja v�tku rohkest �nnista, mis iial ette v�tad sa,
mu kallis isamaa!
My native land, my joy and delight, How fair thou art and bright! And nowhere in the world all round Can ever such a place be found So well beloved as I love thee, My native country dear! My little cradle stood on ground soil, Whose blessings ease my toil. With my last breath my thanks to thee, For true to death I’ll ever be, O worthy, most beloved and fine, Thou, dearest country mine! May God in Heaven thee gave birth to me, My best, my dearest land! May He be guard, may He be shield, For ever may He bless and wield O graciously all deeds of thine,
Thou dearest country mine!