Text: | America |
Author: | S. F. Smith |
Tune: | [My country, 'tis of thee] |
Composer: | Henry Carey |
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 father's 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!
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First Line: | My country, 'tis of thee |
Title: | America |
Author: | S. F. Smith |
Publication Date: | 1883 |
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Name: | [My country, 'tis of thee] |
Composer: | Henry Carey |