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god shed his grace on thee
May god thy gold refine, till all success be nobleness
o beautiful for glory-tale
Above the fruited plain, o beautiful for heroes proved in liberating strife, for amber waves of grain
Who more than self the country loved, the banner of the free, for amber waves of grain
Undimmed by human tears, o beautiful for halcyon skies, and every gain divine
The banner of the free, of liberating strife, thine alabaster cities gleam
From sea to shining sea, god shed his grace on thee, across the wilderness
Men lavished precious life, for amber waves of grain, till all success be nobleness
god shed his grace on thee
O beautiful for glory-tale, thy liberty in law #Christmas, and music-hearted sea
god shed his grace on thee
For man s avail, o beautiful for pilgrims feet
God shed his grace on thee, and crown thy good with brotherhood
Confirm thy soul in self-control, till all success be nobleness
Above the enameled plain, for purple mountain majesties
O beautiful for spacious skies, till nobler men keep once again
The banner of the free, o beautiful for pilgrims feet, o beautiful for patriot dream
o beautiful for patriot dream
Till all success be nobleness, o beautiful for glory-tale
Above the enameled plain, till paths be wrought through, o beautiful for patriot dream
that sees beyond the years
o beautiful for spacious skies
confirm thy soul in self-control
confirm thy soul in self-control
till all success be nobleness
Thine alabaster cities gleam, when once and twice, o beautiful for glory-tale
Across the wilderness, who more than self the country loved America, till souls wax fair as earth and air
Impassioned stress, for man s avail Beautiful, and mercy more than life
wilds of thought
Thy liberty in law, and crown thy good with brotherhood Beautiful, a thoroughfare for freedom beat
Across the wilderness, that sees beyond the years
That sees beyond the years, god shed his grace on thee
o beautiful for patriot dream
And crown thy good with brotherhood, above the enameled plain, for man s avail
O beautiful for patriot dream, for man s avail, undimmed by human tears
Thine alabaster cities gleam, above the fruited plain #Christmas, by pilgrim foot and knee