27. God save our native land.
by James Walden.
air--“America.” God save our native land
From the invader's hand--
Home of the free!
Though ruthless traitors aim
To crush our nation's fame,
Yet still, in Freedom's name,
We cling to thee!
O Lord!
we humbly pray,
Far distant be the day
Ere that shall be;
Though lawless bands combine
To shatter Freedom's shrine,
With faith and hope divine
We cling to thee!
O Lord!
when, hand to hand,
Brothers as foes shall stand,
Shield thou the right!
Stay these unhappy wars,
Join us in one great cause--
To guard our nation's laws
With freemen's might!
Lord!
may this strife soon cease;
Grant us a lasting peace--
Parted we fall
Long may our banner wave
Over the free and brave--
O Lord!
our country save--
God save us all!