human
Rejoice, O Land! Imperial Realm, rejoice! Wherever round the world Our standard floats unfurl'd, Let every heart exult in music's voice! Be glad, O grateful England, Triumphant shout and sing, Land! As from each belfried steeple The clanging joy-bells sound, Let all our happy people The wandering world around, Rejoice with the joy this jubilee brings, Circling the globe as with seraphim wings!
gpt
Lo, the wondrous story, Praise all praise above! Fifty years of glory, Fifty years of love! Chastened by much sadness, Mid the dark of death, But illumed with gladness By the sun of faith: What a life, O Nations, What a reign is seen In the consummations Crowning Britain's Queen!
human
Riches of Earth, and Graces of Heaven, God in His love hath abundantly given, More by a year than seven times seven, Blessing our Empress, the Queen! Secrets of Science, and marvels of Art, Health of the home, and wealth of the mart, All that is best for the mind and the heart, Crowded around her are seen. Honour, Religion, and Plenty are hers, Peace, and all heavenly messengers, While loyalty every spirit upstirs To shout aloud, God save the Queen!