Forevermore
Land dear and holy,
Cradle of the noble heroes,
Never shall invaders,
Trample thy sacred shore.
Ever within thy skies and through thy clouds
And over thy hills and sea,
Do we behold the radiance, feel the throb,
Of glorious liberty.
Thy banner, dear to all our hearts,
Its sun and stars alight,
O never shall its shining field
Be dimmed by tyrant’s might!
The beautiful land of love, o land of light,
In the embrace ’tis rapture to lie,
But it is glory ever when thou art wronged,
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