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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 pilgrim's pride
From every mountain side
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 God to, Thee
Author of liberty
To Thee I sing
My country 'tis of Thee
Sweet land of liberty
For all eternity
Let freedom ring.

Let freedom ring.
My country 'tis, my country 'tis of Thee...
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.      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 God to, Thee   Author of liberty   To Thee I sing   My country 'tis of Thee   Sweet land of liberty   For all eternity   Let freedom ring.      Let freedom ring.   My country 'tis, my country 'tis of Thee...