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Solemn when

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The birds rise high to be free
And platinum rain of our bordered roam
Merry are Christ’s venbehorn
To the sliding prose of our stars

Which we all re-une
On the brightest morn of our standing
All these days, to become us and bright
With fields of flax to Canada’s run

It is time the imperial world from us
Our brighter day is yours alight
You are here as we are
And in solemn breath

Our roses fly
As our weapon

New Ukraine,
Us to you,
In heaven spent of our stacks-
How we know you were here,
And what it was to our year,
What to show the east of our guiding

And crooked crosses we have lowered
To re-sply by noon and raise high
In our blue realm, as witness to the guest
Who sent out to glory, and stars
In the biggest high-between
Of our broken candles melt anew,
You welcome us well, in Cathedral

Up for apply, in the all you are we-
Come nary a trouble by the thousand-
We have spent, earned and lost,
And you prayed for days here
To you in Godspeed we are home