Islandiya davlat madhiyasi

Lofsöngur (islandcha talaffuzi: ​ˈlɔvˌsœiŋkʏr̥, lit. „Himn“), shuningdek, „Ó Guð vors lands“ nomi bilan ham tanilgan (talaffuzi ouː ˈkvʏð ˈvɔr̥ of Our „Land“; English:ˈOlan"), Islandiyaning davlat madhiyasi. Musiqani Sveinbjörn Sveinbjörnsson bastalagan boʻlsa, soʻzlarga Matthías Jochumsson mualliflik qilgan. 1944-yilda mamlakat Daniya bilan shaxsiy ittifoqni tugatish va respublika boʻlish uchun ovoz berganida, davlat madhiyasi sifatida qabul qilingan.

Madhiya qoʻshigʻi aytish juda qiyinligi bilan mashhur va uning kuchli diniy mavzusi zamonaviy Islandiyada tortishuvlarga sabab boʻlgan.

 Tarix 

19-asrning oxirlarida Islandiyada musiqa rivojlanib, gullab-yashnadi. 

 Matn 
Islandiya milliy madhiyasi uch baytdan iborat boʻlsa-da, faqat birinchisi muntazam kuylanadi.

Island tilidaLjóðmæli: úrval. Jochumsson, Matthías (1815). Bókaverzlun Sigf. Eymundssonar.IPA transkripsiyasiIngliz tilidan soʻzma-soʻz tarjimaIngliz tiliga sheʼriy tarjimaNational Anthem. The Complete Guide to National Symbols and Emblems 2 volumes (2009). Minahan, James B.I
Oh, God of our land! Oh, land of ours' God!
We praise your holy, holy name!
From solar systems of the heavens, tied to you is a wreath
By your armies, a collection of the times.
For to you, one day is like a thousand years
and a thousand years a day, not more:
eternity’s lone small flower with trembling tears,
that worships its own god and dies.
Iceland’s thousand years,
Iceland’s thousand years,
eternity’s lone small flower with trembling tears,
that worships its own god and dies.

II
Oh God, oh God! We fall forward
and sacrifice to you burning, burning soul,
God father, our Lord from kin to kin,
and we pray our holiest speech.
We pray and thank for a thousand years,
since you are the only shelter.
We pray and thank with trembling tears,
since you offered our destiny.
Iceland’s thousand years,
Iceland’s thousand years!
They were morning hoarfrost, collapsing tears,
that warm with shining sun.

III
Oh, God of our land! Oh, land of ours' God!
We live as a fluttering, fluttering straw.
We die if you are not that light and life
that lifts us from the obscurity.
Oh, be every morning our sweetest life,
our leader in the trial of the days
and in evenings our heavenly rest and our protection
and our commander on national lifeʼs path.
Iceland’s thousand years,
Iceland’s thousand years!
May they become a growing national life with decreasing tears
that develop on God’s kingdom’s path.I
Our country’s God! Our country’s God!
We worship Thy name in its wonder sublime.
The suns of the heavens are set in Thy crown
By Thy legions, the ages of time!
With Thee is each day as a thousand years,
Each thousand of years, but a day,
Eternity’s flow’r, with its homage of tears,
That reverently passes away.
Iceland’s thousand years,
Iceland’s thousand years!
Eternity’s flow’r, with its homage of tears,
That reverently passes away.

II
Our God, our God, we bow to Thee,
Our spirits most fervent we place in thy care.
Lord, God of our fathers from age unto age,
We are breathing our holiest prayer.
We pray and we thank Thee a thousand years
For safely protected we stand;
We pray and we bring Thee our homage of tears
Our destiny rest in Thy hand.
Iceland’s thousand years,
Iceland’s thousand years!
The hoarfrost of morning which tinted those years,
Thy sun rising high, shall command!

III
Our country’s God! Our country’s God!
Our life is a feeble and quivering reed;
We perish, deprived of Thy spirit and light
To redeem and uphold in our need.
Inspire us at morn with Thy courage and love,
And lead through the days of our strife!
At evening send peace from Thy heaven above,
And safeguard our nation through life.
Iceland’s thousand years,
Iceland’s thousand years!
O, prosper our people, diminish our tears
And guide, in Thy wisdom, through life!

 

 
Turkum:Islandiya
Turkum:Madhiyalar