O Young, you're not afraid
you're fearless
You're not scared
you're a soldier
You're not a receiver
you're a donor.

O Young, you're not a student
you're a teacher
You're not a cheater
you're a lover
You're not asleep
you're awake.

O Young, you're not blamed
you're praised
You're not bored
you're excited
You're not hurt
you're cured.

O Young, you're not rude
you're kind
You're not sad
you're happy
You are not evil
you're good
You're not tired
you're active.

O Young, you're not crying
you're smiling
You're not violent
you are clam
You're not injured
you're intact

O Young, you're not a failure
you're successful
You're not the dark
you're the light
You're not lazy
you're careful.

O Young, you're not in pain
you're Joyful
You're not hateful
you're lovely
You're not upset
you're hopeful

Young, you're dream
of your family
and beloved to everyone
in this world
Young, you're a dawn
to the dark night
Truly, you're the favorite.

Oh, my birthplace
You're filled with goodness
Oh my motherland
You're filled with happiness
Oh, my birthplace!

The cold air in the early sunshine
these all pleasure are mine
There really is no place
without your loving things

Your melody plays in green forests
give me joy and gladness
and the hair of your paddy field
makes me surprised!
These things make me happy.

The tunes and songs of birds
and the pretty smelling flowers
make my soul smile and cold
I'd catch your moon shines!

You're the Creator of these creations
You know about all of the creations
This world and the heavens
always follow your rules.

You make the new day smile
that smile makes everything smile
In the nighttime, the darkness comes
or the full moon shines.

The tight group of stars
plays with the lazy clouds
The darkness and the silent night
depart by the sunlight.

You are the Great and the Imperial
You are the True and the Eternal
You are my Lord
You are my God.