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Patriotic Songs

June 13, 2007

Have a family sing-along to these favorite tunes. 
 
 
Star Spangled Banner  
By Francis Scott Key 
 
Oh, say, can you see, by the dawn's early light, 
What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last gleaming? 
Whose broad stripes and bright stars, thro' the perilous 
fight, 
O'er the ramparts we watch'd, were so gallantly streaming? 
And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air, 
Gave proof thro' the night that our flag was still there. 
O say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave 
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? 
 
 
On the shore dimly seen thro' the mists of the deep, 
Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, 
What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, 
As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses? 
Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam, 
In full glory reflected, now shines on the stream: 
'Tis the star-spangled banner! O, long may it wave 
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave! 
 
 
And where is that band who so vauntingly swore 
That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion 
A home and a country should leave us no more? 
Their blood has wash'd out their foul footsteps' pollution. 
No refuge could save the hireling and slave 
From the terror of flight or the gloom of the grave. 
And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave 
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave. 
 
 
O, thus be it ever when freemen shall stand, 
Between their lov'd homes and the war's desolation; 
Blest with vict'ry and peace, may the heav'n-rescued land 
Praise the Pow'r that hath made and preserv'd us as a 
nation! 
Then conquer we must, when our cause is just, 
And this be our motto: "In God is our trust" 
And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave 
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave! 
 
 
 
America the Beautiful  
By Katherine Lee Bates 
 
O beautiful for spacious skies, 
For amber waves of grain, 
For purple mountain majesties 
Above the fruited plain! 
 
 
America! America! 
God shed His grace on thee, 
And crown thy good with brotherhood 
From sea to shining sea! 
 
 
O beautiful for pilgrim feet 
Whose stern impassion'd stress 
A thoroughfare for freedom beat 
Across the wilderness. 
 
 
America! America! 
God mend thine ev'ry flaw, 
Confirm thy soul in self-control, 
Thy liberty in law. 
 
 
O beautiful for heroes prov'd 
In liberating strife, 
Who more than self their country loved, 
And mercy more than life. 
 
 
America! America! 
May God thy gold refine 
Till all success be nobleness, 
And ev'ry gain divine. 
 
 
O beautiful for patriot dream 
That sees beyond the years 
Thine alabster cities gleam 
Undimmed by human tears. 
 
 
America! America! 
God shed his grace on thee, 
And crown thy good with brotherhood 
From sea to shining sea. 
 
 
 
America (My Country 'Tis of Thee)  
By Samuel Francis Smith 
 
My country 'tis of thee, 
Sweet land of liberty, 
Of thee I sing. 
Land where my fathers died! 
Land of the Pilgrims' pride! 
From every mountainside, 
Let freedom ring! 
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 fills 
Like that above. 
 
 
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. 
 
 
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! 
 
 
Our glorious Land to-day, 
'Neath Education's sway, 
Soars upward still. 
Its hills of learning fair, 
Whose bounties all may share, 
Behold them everywhere 
On vale and hill! 
 
 
Thy safeguard, Liberty, 
The school shall ever be, 
Our Nation's pride! 
No tyrant hand shall smite, 
While with encircling might 
All here are taught the Right 
With Truth allied. 
 
 
Beneath Heaven's gracious will 
The stars of progress still 
Our course do sway; 
In unity sublime 
To broader heights we climb, 
Triumphant over Time, 
God speeds our way! 
 
 
Grand birthright of our sires, 
Our altars and our fires 
Keep we still pure! 
Our starry flag unfurled, 
The hope of all the world, 
In peace and light impearled, 
God hold secure! 
 
 
 
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