Dear Land of Home

Melody - Jean Sibelius

Dear Land of home, our hearts to thee are holden,
By loyal love for each familiar scene;
|: Thy mountains guard the fields of grain all golden,
Thy rivers flow thro' meadows of green. :|

2. Thy children we, our love and pride confessing
In this fair land, this pleasant place of home,
|: And may we strive to bring a richer blessing
To crown thee now, and thro' years to come. :|

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