History & Politics
National Hymn
From Songs
O Lord most high,
Who art God and Father,
Hear Thou our cry,
While Thy children gather !
Lord of Peace, oh hearken,
Though war-clouds darken !
Do Thou our labours bless,
And crown them with success !
Bend from Thy glory now,
Hear each suppliant vow !
And on our children pour
Blessings evermore.
Guarded by Thee,
England shall be
Bright in Thy light,
Strong in Thy might,
Glorious and free !
Hero and saint,
Victors at last,
Bid us not faint,
But follow, follow fast.
Make us, we pray,
Loyal as they,
Faithful and brave,
Our country to save !
When in the grim fight,
Pierceth the dim light,
Through the cleft ranks that shall close no more,
Fearfully flashing,
Awfully crashing,
Death-furrows follow the cannon's roar.
When wounded lie,
Ready to die ;
When death is braved,
That life may be saved ;
Teach us to show
Mercy with might,
Pardon the foe,
Crown Thou the right !
Father, hear us !
Thou art near us !
Guard and cheer us
By Thy strong hand !
Then Art resplendent,
Labour attendant,
Shall bless our land !
Lord, bless the land we love,
God save our Queen !
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MLA
Havergal, Frances Ridley. “National Hymn.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/havergal/179/.
Chicago
Havergal, Frances Ridley. “National Hymn.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/havergal/179/.
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