BY REUBEN NASON.

God bless our Southern land!

Guard our beloved land!

God save the South!

Make us victorious,

Happy and glorious;

Spread Thy shield over us;

God save the South!

God of our sires, arise!

Scatter our enemies,

Who mock Thy truth;

Confound their politics,

Frustrate their knavish tricks:

In Thee our faith we fix;

God save the South!

In the fierce battle-hour,

With Thine almighty power,

Assist our youth;

May they, with victory crowned,

Joining our choral round,

With heart and voice resound,

"God save the South!"

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