MY COUNTRY
My country,
The isle of the blessed,
The land of beauty,
The island of unity and progress.
My country
The center of sunshine,
The territory of hospitality,
The promise land.
My country,
The home of light,
The glory of lands,
The heart of lands.
My country,
The jewel of the world,
The equity of the world,
The treasure base of the world.
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Amusan Aishat Abiodun
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