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                                                                                                    Grasbalinn græni heima
                                                                                                    og gróandinn út við sæinn
                                                                                                    Ó, að ég mætti merina teyma
                                                                                                     margsinnis kringum bæinn

                                                                                                    Sagan er bergsins að sextán fórust
                                                                                                    sárir og lemstraðir tíu
                                                                                                    Allir þeir loks í grasbalann grófust
                                                                                                    grængresi undir og fetum níu

                                                                                                    Hve ljúft er að leiðast um grundir og tún
                                                                                                    og lífinu týna er bergið ég klíf
                                                                                                    Við birtingu fáninn þá blaktir við hún
                                                                                                    um balann minn græna á vængjum þá svíf

                                                                                                     Sveitin mín kæra er sveita mér veittir
                                                                                                     sveipar mér beðinn, anda og trú
                                                                                                     Hve sælt er að leita, því sálina þreyttir
                                                                                                     súrsætt þitt víti að eilífu nú