God Bless Our Native Land


1. God bless our native land; Firm may she ever stand 

           Through storm and night.  When the wild tempest rave,

           Ruler of wind and wave, Do Thou our country save By Thy great might.

2. So shall our prayers arise 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.