Hail Columbia |
Joseph F. Hopkinson, 1798
Hail Columbia, happy land! Hail, ye heroes, heav'n-born band, |: Who fought and bled in freedom's cause, :| And when the storm of war was gone Enjoy'd the peace your valor won. Let independence be our boast, Ever mindful what it cost; Ever grateful for the prize, Let its altar reach the skies. Chorus: Firm, united let us be, Rallying round our liberty, As a band of brothers joined, Peace and safety we shall find.
2. Immortal patriots, rise once more, |
3. Sound sound the trump of fame! Let Washington's great name |: Ring thro' the world with loud applause; :| Let ev'ry clime to freedom dear Listen with a joyful ear. With equal skill, with God-like pow'r, He governs in the fearful hour Of horrid war; or guides with ease The happier times of honest peace. Chorus:
4. Behold the chief who now commands, |