Lord
while for all mankind we pray
Of every clime and coast
O hear us for our native land
The land we love the most.
Our fathers’ sepulchers are here
And here our kindred dwell:
Our children
too—how should we love
Another land so well?
O guard our shores from every foe;
With peace our borders bless;
With prosperous times our cities crown
Our fields with plenteousness.
Unite us in the sacred love
Of knowledge
truth
and Thee;
And let our hills and valleys shout
The songs of liberty.
Here may religion
pure and mild
Upon our Sabbaths smile;
And piety and virtue reign
And bless our native isle.
Lord of the nations
thus to Thee
Our country we commend;
Be Thou her refuge and her trust
Her everlasting friend.
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