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Land of the morningChild of the sun returningWith fervor burningThee do our souls adore.Land dear and holy,Cradle of noble heroes,Ne'er shall invadersTrample thy sacred shores.Ever within thy skies and through thy cloudsAnd o'er thy hills and seas;Do we behold thy radiance, feel the throbOf glorious liberty.Thy banner dear to all heartsIts sun and stars alright,Oh, never shall its shining fieldsBe dimmed by tyrants might.Beautiful land of love, oh land of light,In thine embrace 'tis rapture to lie;But it is glory ever when thou art wrongedFor us thy sons to suffer and die.Sent by Carlos André Pereira da Silva Branco
Land of the morningChild of the sun returningWith fervor burningThee do our souls adore.Land dear and holy,Cradle of noble heroes,Ne'er shall invadersTrample thy sacred shores.Ever within thy skies and through thy cloudsAnd o'er thy hills and seas;Do we behold thy radiance, feel the throbOf glorious liberty.Thy banner dear to all heartsIts sun and stars alright,Oh, never shall its shining fieldsBe dimmed by tyrants might.Beautiful land of love, oh land of light,In thine embrace 'tis rapture to lie;But it is glory ever when thou art wrongedFor us thy sons to suffer and die.Sent by Carlos André Pereira da Silva Branco