God bless our native land Firm may she ever stand Through storm and night When the wild tempests rave Ruler of wind and wave Do Thou our country save By Thy great might
For her our prayers shall rise To God above the skies On Him we wait Thou who art ever night Guarding with watchful eye To Thee aloud we cry God save the State
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Not for this land alone But be God's mercies shown From shore to shore And may the nations see That men should brothers be And form one family The wide world o'er
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