Мне нужно несколько четверостиший про родину на языке..

1)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 night
Guarding with watchful eye
To Thee aloud we cry
God save the State

Not on this land alone,
but be God's mercies known
from shore to shore:
Lord, make the nations see
that men should brothers be,
and form one family
the wide world o'er.