that mart
thy
precious
weave，
bless them
that sail
the far
salt seas
and take
thy goods
to foreign
shore；
bless them
that on
theirbodies
fair - in
Indies and
the far
beyond，
the lands
of Europe
and the
West， in
every
isle， in
every
clime， in
cold and
heat， in
shine and
rain， in
mountain
home and
valley
mild， in
palace
rich and
humble
cot， -
where‘er，
O Mighty
Sun-Loved
Queen， thy
name is
thought or
heard or
sung， send
down thy
blessings
like the
