My country ’tis of thee
sweet land of liberty,
of thee, I sing:
Land where the ancestors died
land of the immigrant’s pride,
from every border land,
let freedom ring!
My welcoming country, thee
land of the brave and free,
in thy name, I speak.
Let our shouts swell the breeze
and ring through all the streets
sweet freedom’s song.
Let mortal tongues awake
let all that breath partake
let rocks their silence break,
let freedom ring!