My Country, 'Tis of Thee |
My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty, Of thee I sing: Land where my father's died, Land of the pilgrims' pride, From ev'ry mountainside Let freedom ring!
2. My native country thee, | 3. 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.
4. Our fathers' God, to Thee, |