A Amazing Grace Amazing Grace! How sweet the sound That saved a person like me I once was lost, but now I’m found Was blind, but now can see. Twas grace that taught my heart to fear, And grace my fears relieved; How precious did that grace appear The hour I first believed. Through many dangers, toils and snares, I have already come; Tis grace hath brought me safe thus far, And grace will lead me home. When we’ve been there ten thousand years, Bright shining as the sun, We’ve no less days to sing God’s praise, Than when we first begun. Amazing Grace has set me free, To touch, to taste, to feel; The wonders of accepting love, Have made me whole and real. America My country ‘tis of thee Sweet land of liberty Of thee I sing Land that my father’s died Land of the pilgrim’s pride From every mountain side Let freedom ring! My native county, 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 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 breates partake Let rocks for 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 America, the Beautiful Oh, beautiful for spacious skies For amber waves of grain For purple mountain majesties Above the fruited plain America! America! God shed his grace on thee And crown they good with brotherhood From sea to shining sea O, beautiful for pilgrim feet, Whose stern, impassioned stress, A thoroughfare for freedom beat, Across the wilderness! America, America! God mend thine every flaw, Confirm thy soul in self-control, Thy liberty in law! O, beautiful for heroes proved, In liberating strife, Who more than self their country loved, And mercy more than life! America! America! May God thy gold refine, Till all succeed 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. B Battle Hymn of the Republic *Chorus: Glory, glory, Hallelujah! Glory, glory, Hallelujah! Glory, glory, Hallelujah! His truth is marching on Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord, He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored; He hath loosed the fateful lightening of his terrible swift sword, His truth is marching on * He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgement seat Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him, be jubilant, my feet! Our God is marching on. C D E F G God Bless America God bless America, Land that I love. Stand beside her, and guide her, Thru the night with a light from above. From the mountains, to the prairies, To the oceans, white with foam God bless America! My home sweet home. God bless America! My home sweet home. H I J K L M N O P Q R S The Star Spangled Banner Oh, say can you see By the dawn's early light What so proudly we hail At the twighlights last gleaming Whose broad stripes and bright stars Through the perilous fight Oh, the ramparts we watched Were so gallently streaming And the rockets' red glare The bombs busting in air Gave proof through the night That our flag was still there Oh, save us that star-spangled banner yet wave Oh, the land of the free And the home of the brave T This Land is Your Land This land is your land This land is my land From California to the New York islands From the red wood forests to the Gulf stream waters This land is made for you and me As I went walking that ribbon of highway And saw above me that endless skyway, And saw below me the golden valley, I said: This land is made for you and me I roamed and rambled and followed my footsteps To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts, And all around me , a voice was sounding: This land is made for you and me Was a high wall there that tried to stop me A sign was painted said: Private Property, But on the back side it didn't say nothing – This land is made for you and me When the sun come shining, then I was strolling In wheat fields waving and dust clouds rolling; The voice was chanting as the fog was lifting: This land is made for you and me One bright sunny morning in the shadow of the steeple By the Relief Office I saw my people -- As they stood hungry, I stood there wondering if This land is made for you and me U V W X Y Yankee Doodle Yankee Doodle went to town, a-riding on a pony; >br> Stuck a feather in his cap and called it macaroni Yankee Doodle keep it up, Yankee Doodle dandy Mind the music and the step and with the girls be handy Father and I went down to camp along with Captain Gooding And there we saw the men and boys, as thick as hasty pudding There was Colonel Washington, upon a strapping stallion A-giving orders to his men, I guess there was a million And there I saw a cannon barrel as big as a mother’s basin And every time they touched it off, they scampered like the nation You're a Grand Old Flag You're a grand old flag You're a hot flying flag And forever in peace may you wave You're the emblem of, the land I love The home of the free and the brave Every heart beats true, for the red, white, and blue Where there's never a boast or brag Let all the quaintants be forgot Keep your eye on that grand old flag Z