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'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