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 nigh, Guarding with watchful eye, To thee aloud we cry, God save the state!
Of many a race and birth from utmost ends of earth, God save us all! Bid strife and hatred cease, bid hope and joy increase, spread universal peace: God save us all!
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