I vow to thee my country, all earthly things above,
entire and whole and perfect, the services of my love;
the love that asks no questions, the love thats stands the test,
that lays upon the altar, the dearest and the best;
the love that never falters, the love that pays the price,
the love that makes undaunted the final sacrifice. 
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And there`s another country, I`ve heard of long ago,
most dear to them that love her, most great to them that know;
we may not count her armies, we may no see her king;
her fortress is a faithful heart, her pride is suffering;
and soul by soul silently her shining bounds increase,
and her ways are ways of gentleness and all her paths are peace. 

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