| My Own Country |
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| I know not whether to laugh or cry |
| So greatly glad I am |
| For one whose beautiful lovely face |
| The distance hide for a weary space |
| Has some this day of all days to me |
| Who am this home and his own country |
| What shall I say who am here at rest |
| Led from the good things up to the best |
| Little my knowledge but this I know |
| It was God said love each other so |
| Oh love my love who has come to me |
| Thy love thy home and thy own country |
