Artzeinu haktantonet,
artzeinu hayafa
Moledet bli kutonet.
Moledet yechefa
Kablini el shirayich,
kala yefeifiya
Pitchi li shearayich
avo bam ode Ya

Betzel atzey hachoresh
harchek me'or chama
Yachdav nakeh po shoresh
el lev ha'adama
El ma'ayanot hazohar
el be'erot hatom
Moledet lelo to'ar
vetzo'ani yatom

Chorus
Od lo tamu kol pla'ayich
od hazemer lo tam
Od libi make im layil
velochesh lo balat
At li at ha'achat
at li em uvat
At li at hame'at,
hameat shenotar

Navia bivgadenu
et re'ach hakfarim
Befa'amon libenu
yaku ha'adarim
Yeshna dmama roga'at
vekern or yafa
Ule'ora nifsa
beregel yechefa

Chorus
Od lo tamu.....

Our tiny country,
Our beautiful country,
Our naked homeland
Our barefoot homeland
Accept me into your songs,
beautiful bride
Open your gates
so I can come in and I will thank God

In the shade of the trees in the grove,
far away from the sun light
Together we will grow roots
into the heart of the land
Into the bright springs
and the innocent wells
A homeland without a title
like an orphan gypsy

Chorus
Your wonders are not yet finished,
neither your songs
My heart beats at night
and whispers to me
You are the one,
You are my mother and my sister
You are the small amount
the small amount that is left

In our clothes we'll bring
the smell of the villages
in the bells of our hearts
The flocks will bleat
There is a calm silence
and a beautiful light beam
under its light
we will walk barefoot

Chorus
Your wonders are not yet finished.....