My Country, 'Tis of Thee

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My country 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty, Of Thee I sing. Land where my fathers died! Land of the pilgrims' pride! From evry mountainside, Let freedom ring!

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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.

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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.

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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.