{"id":10266,"date":"2026-08-17T09:10:14","date_gmt":"2026-08-17T09:10:14","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/xn--hannesgulltrder-slb.no\/?p=10266"},"modified":"2026-08-25T20:01:14","modified_gmt":"2026-08-25T20:01:14","slug":"en-av-de-fineste-tekstene-jeg-vet","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/xn--hannesgulltrder-slb.no\/?p=10266","title":{"rendered":"En av de fineste tekstene jeg vet&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"819\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/xn--hannesgulltrder-slb.no\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/08\/ChatGPT-Image-17.-aug.-2026-10_57_45.png?resize=1024%2C819&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"En liten tue med hvite klosterklokker i en mosekledd skogbunn. Sollyset str\u00f8mmer ned mellom tr\u00e6rne og lyser opp blomstene, bekken og det lille livet p\u00e5 bakken, med maur, mark, snegle og edderkoppnett.\" class=\"wp-image-10267\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/xn--hannesgulltrder-slb.no\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/08\/ChatGPT-Image-17.-aug.-2026-10_57_45.png?resize=1024%2C819&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/xn--hannesgulltrder-slb.no\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/08\/ChatGPT-Image-17.-aug.-2026-10_57_45.png?resize=300%2C240&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/xn--hannesgulltrder-slb.no\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/08\/ChatGPT-Image-17.-aug.-2026-10_57_45.png?resize=768%2C615&amp;ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/xn--hannesgulltrder-slb.no\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/08\/ChatGPT-Image-17.-aug.-2026-10_57_45.png?w=1402&amp;ssl=1 1402w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1000px) 100vw, 1000px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\"><strong><em>Ein fin liten blome \u2013 tekst av Anders Hovden, melodi av Bj\u00f8rn Eidsv\u00e5g<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Ein fin liten blome i skogen eg ser,<br>I granskogen diger og dryg,<br>Og vent mellom mose og lyng han seg ter.<br>Han st\u00e5r der s\u00e5 liten og blyg.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Sei ottast du ikkje i skogen st\u00e5 g\u00f8ymd.<br>Der skuggane tyngje deg m\u00e5?<br>-\u00c5 nei, for av Herren eg aldri vert gl\u00f8ymd,<br>til ringaste blom vil han sj\u00e5.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Men ynskjer du ikkje i prydhagen st\u00e5,<br>der folk kunne skoda p\u00e5 deg?<br>-\u00c5 nei, eg trivst best mellom ringe og sm\u00e5,<br>eg f\u00f8ddest til skogblome eg.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Om enn eg er liten, har Herren meg kj\u00e6r,<br>med honom eg kjenner men s\u00e6l.<br>Kvar morgon meg b\u00f8na til himmelen ber,<br>med b\u00f8na eg sovnar kvar kveld.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Som blomen om vinteren visnar eg av,<br>men gler meg, for d\u00e5 st\u00e5r eg brud.<br>Lat lekamen kvila med fred i si grav,<br>mi sjel, ho er heime hos Gud.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Ja, glad skal eg vakna hos Jesus ein gong,<br>i morgonen \u00e6vele kl\u00e5r.<br>Og blanda med heilage englar min song<br>i himlen, dit d\u00f8den ei n\u00e5r!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Ein fin liten blome \u2013 tekst av Anders Hovden, melodi av Bj\u00f8rn Eidsv\u00e5g Ein fin liten blome i skogen eg ser,I granskogen diger og dryg,Og vent mellom mose og lyng han seg ter.Han st\u00e5r der s\u00e5 liten og blyg. Sei ottast du ikkje i skogen st\u00e5 g\u00f8ymd.Der skuggane tyngje deg m\u00e5?-\u00c5 nei, for av Herren [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[21],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-10266","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-sangtekster-jeg-liker"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/xn--hannesgulltrder-slb.no\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10266","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/xn--hannesgulltrder-slb.no\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/xn--hannesgulltrder-slb.no\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/xn--hannesgulltrder-slb.no\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/xn--hannesgulltrder-slb.no\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=10266"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/xn--hannesgulltrder-slb.no\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10266\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10268,"href":"https:\/\/xn--hannesgulltrder-slb.no\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10266\/revisions\/10268"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/xn--hannesgulltrder-slb.no\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=10266"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/xn--hannesgulltrder-slb.no\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=10266"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/xn--hannesgulltrder-slb.no\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=10266"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}