God bless our native land!
Firm may she ever stand,
Through storm and night:
When the wild tempests race,
Ruler of wind and wave,
Do Thou our country save,
By Thy great might!
For her our prayer shall rise,
To God, above the skies;
On Him we wait:
Thou who art ever nigh,
Guarding with watchful eye,
To Thee aloud we cry,
God save the state!
Not for this land alone,
But be God's mercy shown,
From shore to shore;
And may the nations see,
That men should brothers be,
And form one family,
The wide world o'er.
Thursday, November 6, 2008
God save our Nation...
Posted by
Sarah
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5:29 PM
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