America (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 pilgrims' pride
From ev'ry mountainside
Let freedom ring!

My native country, thee
Land of the noble free
Thy name I love
I love the rocks and rills
Thy woods and templed hills
My heart with rapture thrills (Rapture thrills)
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

My country, 'tis of thee
My country, 'tis of thee
My country, 'tis of thee
Ooohh!

My country, 'tis of thee
Sweet land of liberty
Of thee I sing
Land where my fathers died
Land of the pilgrims' pride
From ev'ry mountainside
Let freedom ring!

My country 'tis
My country, 'tis of thee



Credits
Writer(s): Mort Lindsey, Samuel Smith
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