O beautiful for heroes proved
In liberating strife. Who more than self the
country loved And mercy more than life! America!
America! May God thy gold refine Till all
success be nobleness And every gain divine!
O beautiful for patriot dream That sees
beyond the years Thine alabaster cities gleam
Undimmed by human tears! America! America!
God shed his grace on thee And crown thy good
with brotherhood From sea to shining sea!
O beautiful for halcyon skies,
For amber waves of grain, For purple mountain majesties
Above the enameled plain! America! America! God
shed his grace on thee Till souls wax fair as earth and air
And music-hearted sea! O beautiful for pilgrims feet,
Whose stem impassioned stress A thoroughfare for freedom
beat Across the wilderness! America! America! God
shed his grace on thee Till paths be wrought through
wilds of thought By pilgrim foot and knee! O
beautiful for glory-tale Of liberating strife When once
and twice, for man's avail Men lavished precious life!
America! America! God shed his grace on thee Till
selfish gain no longer stain The banner of the free! O
beautiful for patriot dream That sees beyond the years Thine
alabaster cities gleam Undimmed by human tears! America!
America! God shed his grace on thee Till nobler men keep
once again Thy whiter jubilee! |