Golden splendour crowns him King,
Overlord of his domain;
Golden is his golden ring,
Golden as his golden reign.
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Invincible his golden throne,
Iron is his sceptred fist;
After winds of change have blown,
Golden days are gone like mist.
Lily on your golden throne,
Rule with regal grace intoned;
Set injustice on its ear
And bring the poor and needy near
To find their strength in your embrace;
Policy must help them face
A life of troubles multiplied –
Show them you are on their side,
And they will willing subjects be,
If you allow their dignity…