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2 Our soldiers lead, our rulers guide; In happy hearts and homes abide, And bid Thy glory ever shine Upon this nation that is Thine!
3 Make Thou its sunrise flag to glow Triumphant over every foe, |
And brighter still, when wars shall ceas^ To shed the morning gleams of peacef 4 Thou hast delivered; Thou wilt keep While generations wake and sleep. Ever with Thee they live, who standi To guard for Thee the fatherland!
Rossiter W. Raymond, 190c
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2 Thine are the flowers that clothe the
ground, The trees that weave their arms above, The hills that gird our dwellings round, As Thou dost gird Thine own with love.
3 Yet teach us still how far more fair, Thou glorious Father, in Thy sight, |
Is one pure deed, one holy prayer, One heart that owns Thy Spirit's might.
4 So while we gaze with thoughtful ey» On all the gifts Thy love has given,
Help us in Thee to live and die,
By Thee to rise from earth to heaven.
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