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PATRIOTISM AND DEMOCRACY


158 My Country, 'Tis of Thee'
(AMERICA 6,6,4,6,6,6,4)
Samuel F. Smith, 1832 Hery Carey, 1740
 


  1. My country, 'tis of thee,
    Sweet land of liberty,
    Of thee I sing;
    Land where my fathers died,
    Land of the pilgrim's pride,
    From every mountain side
    Let freedom ring!
  2. My native country, thee,
    Land of the noble free,
    Thy name I love;
    I love thy rocks and rills,
    Thy woods and templed hills;
    My heart with rapture thrills,
    Like that above.
  3. Let music swell the breeze,
    And ring from all the trees
    Sweet freedom's song;
    Let mortal tongues awake;
    Let all that breathe partake;
    Let rocks their silence break,
    The sound prolong.
  4. Our fathers' God, to thee,
    Author of liberty,
    To thee we sing;
    Long may our land be bright
    With freedom's holy light;
    Protect us by thy might,
    Great God, our King. Amen.


God Bless Our Native Land 159
(america)

1. God bless our native land,
Firm may she ever stand
Through storm and night!
When the wild tempests rave,
Ruler of wind and wave,
Do thou our country save,
By thy great might!

2. For her our prayers shall rise,
To God above the skies,
On him we wait;
Thou who art ever nigh,
Guarding with watchful eye,
To thee aloud we cry,
God save the state!

3 Lord of all truth and right,
In whom alone is might,
On thee we call!
And may the nations see
That men should brothers be,
And form one family!
God save us all!

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