Scripture Verse

Your cities are burned with fire: your land, strangers devour it in your presence. Isaiah 1:7

Introduction

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Louis Benson (1855–1930)

Words: Lou­is F. Ben­son, 1910. Sug­gest­ed by Re­gi­nald He­ber’s From Foes That Would the Land De­vour.

Music: El­li­ott, ar­ranged from Low­ell Ma­son, 1859 (🔊 pdf nwc).

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Lowell Mason (1792–1872)

Lyrics

From hands that would our land de­flow­er,
From self­ish greed and grasp­ing pow­er,
From will­ful waste of free­dom’s dow­er,
From plea­sure’s flood­ing wave;

From all un­rest by en­vy bred,
From all as­saults by pas­sion led,
From an­ar­chy with ban­ners red,
Good Lord, de­fend and save.

Let pow­er and jus­tice side by side
Bring ci­vil peace and ci­vic pride;
Still may the an­cient or­der bide
Of law and li­ber­ty.

Keep firm the bond of bro­ther­hood,
Keep green the me­mo­ry of the good,
Defend the ram­parts, where they stood,
With men who trust in Thee.