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 how are you beautiful!

My whole heart turned to thee,

preisend yourself erhöh'n aims.

In Weichselgau I build huts

where grain and fruit entsprießt the hallway,

where milk and honey flowing.

O land, by German efficiency

German industriousness and blossoms,

 thee my heart swears devotion

and loyalty my mind.

Whether German education, German Art

 by German power and

 Science,

 you always respected.

How sweet greet forest and field,

some blue lake in the valley.

Drum is me all over the world

 not a nice country for the election.

Au In Weichselgau to blum'ger Au

I want to be buried dereinst,

 I go to a quiet year.