We are the children of Great Britain,
Born of rivers, hills, and rain,
Where the sea-winds sing of courage,
And the soil remembers pain.

From Dover’s cliffs of shining white,
To the heathered Highland moors,
From valleys green to cobbled streets,
Our heritage endures.

The rivers sing of liberty,
The hills stand tall and free,
Our voices join in harmony,
As one great family.

We carry stories in our blood,
Of kings and common hands,
Of soldiers standing firm for peace,
Of hearts that shaped these lands.

Through storm and trial we have walked,
Through fire, loss, and fear,
Yet always rose with steady pride,
Our voices strong and clear.

From city streets to village greens,
From coast to mountain high,
The banner of our nation waves,
Beneath the steadfast sky.

O children of Great Britain,
The future waits for you,
To guard the flame of freedom bright,
And keep its spirit true.

We walk with hope before us,
The future in our hands,
United in our spirit’s strength,
Together as one land.

So rise, O children, lift your gaze,
Let brighter days be won,
For Britain’s light shines in us all,
As warm as morning sun.

Lift high the dreams of yesterday,
Let honour light your way,
For Britain’s soul is not just past,
But lives in us today.

We are the children of Great Britain,
With dreams that shall not fall.
And hand in hand, across the years,
We shall inspire them all.