1 God bless our native land,
With righteous might we'll stand;
Lift high our banner now unfurled,
In "Peace" with all the world.
2 God keep us through the year,
Thy Providence make clear,
Through all the coming storms and rains,
Till sunshine comes again.
3 God bless us through the year,
Our homes and friend so dear;
Pour out upon us from above
Thy mercy, Lord, Thy love.
|First Line:||God bless our native land|
|Title:||God Bless Our Native Land|
|Author:||Wellington A. Adams|
|Topic:||God: Love and Mercy; Patriotic|