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Our thought of thee is glad with hope




Our thought of thee is glad with hope,
Dear country of our love and prayer;
Thy way is down no fatal slope,
But up to freer sun and air.


Tried as by furnace fires, and yet
By Godís grace only stronger made;
In future tasks before thee set
Thou shalt not lack the old-time aid.


Great, without seeking to be great
By fraud or conquest; rich in gold
But richer in the large estate
Of virtue which thy children hold.


With peace that comes of purity,
And strength to simple justice due,
So runs our loyal dream of thee.
God of our fathers! make it true.


O land of lands! to thee we give
Our love, our trust, our service free;
For thee thy sons shall nobly live,
And at thy need shall die for thee.

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LYRICS
Meter: 8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
Writer(s):
    Trans/Adapted:
      Dates: 1890
      Bible Refs: Gen 1:25;
      MUSIC
      Name: OLIVARIUS
      Meter: 8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
      Writer(s):
        Dates: c1905
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