When sun-rays crown thy pine-clad hills

And Summer spreads her hand

When silvern voices tune thy rills

We love thee smiling land,

We love thee, we love thee,

We love thee smiling land.

When spreads thy cloak of shimm'ring white

At Winter's stern command

Thro' shortened days and starlit night,

We love thee, frozen land,

We love thee, we love thee,

We love thee frozen land.

When blinding storm gusts fret thy shore

And wild waves lash thy strand

Thro' spindrift swirl and tempest roar

We love thee, windswept land,

We love thee, we love thee,

We love thee windswept land.

As loved our fathers, so we love

Where once they stood we stand.

Their prayer we raise to heav'n above,

God guard thee, Newfoundland

God guard thee, God guard thee,

God guard thee, Newfoundland.