From rising to the setting sun, All nations here unite in one. Despised at home the cor-ner-stones Which God, the nation's Build-er, owns. They light-ed on At-lan-tic's coast, Which makes our land of lands the boast? To where Pacif ic waters lie Be-neath the gold-en sun-set sky. From north to south, from east to west, Be-neath His gen-tle scep- tre blest. CHORUS. Fair Free-dom's land! fair Freedom's land! Be-girt with might, long may she stand! And may her realm Christ's kingdom be, From lake to gulf, from sea to sea. No. 334. The Star-Spangled Banner. SOLO OR QUARTET. Francis Scott Key. 1. Oh, say, can you see by the dawn's early light, What so proudly we hailed at the 2. On the shore, dimly seen thro' the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host in dread 3. And where is that band who so vauntingly swore, That the hav-oc of war and the thus be it ev-er when freemen shall stand Between their loved homes and the 4. Oh, si PBB T twilight's last gleaming? Whose broad stripes and bright stars,thro' the perilous fight,O'er the lence re-poses, What is that which the breeze, o'er the tow-er-ing steep, As it battle's con- fu- sion, A home and a coun-try should leave us no more? Their war's desola-tion; Blest with vict'ry and peace, may the heav'n-rescued land Praise the ramparts we watched, were so gal-lant-ly streaming? And the rockets' red glare, the bombs fit fully blows, half conceals, half dis-clos-es? Now it catch-es the gleam of the blood has washed out their foul footsteps' pollution; No Pow'r that hath made and preserved us a na-tion. Then ref-uge could save the sing: Land where my love: I love thy 1. My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of lib erty, Of thee I 2. My na-tive coun-try, thee, Land of the noble, free, Thy name I 3. Let music swell the breeze, And ring from all the trees Sweet freedom's song: Let mortal 4. Our fathers' God! to Thee, Au-thor of liberty, To Thee we sing: Long may our fathers died, Land of the pilgrims' pride, From ev-'ry mountain side Let freedom ring! rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; My heart with rapture thrills Like that a-bove. tongues awake; Let all that breathe partake; Let rocks their silence break,The sound prolong. land be bright With freedom's ho-ly light; Pro-tect us by Thy might, Great God, our King! No. 340. All People That on Earth Do Dwell. 1 All people that on earth do dwell, Psalm 100. Sing to the Lord with cheerful voice; Him serve with mirth, His praise forth tell; Come ye before Him and rejoice. 2 Know that the Lord is God indeed; Without our aid He did us make; We are His flock, He doth us feed, And for His sheep He doth us take. 3 0 enter then His gates with joy; 4 Because the Lord our God is good, And shall from age to age endure. GENERAL INDEX (Alphabetical index arranged by first lines and titles) BREAK THOU THE BREAD..230 | FLING OUT THE BANNER..272 A call for loyal soldiers.. 15 60 Child of the Master..... 20 Do you fear the foe.....166 .211 .154 AWAKENING CHORUS.....210 B E 124 Go forth, go forth. H ..... .262 198 Had we only sunshine...165 .... Earthly pleasures vainly. 21 HE LOVES EVEN ME. BATTLE HYMN OF THE....332 ENTIRE CONSECRATION.... 188 .182 |