Saturday, October 15, 2011

Words for all Deployed...

My country,' tis of thee,
sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing;
land where my fathers died,
land of the pilgrims' pride,
from every mountainside let freedom ring!

My native country, thee,
land of the noble free, thy name I love;
I love thy 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 breathe partake;
let rocks their silence break, the sound prolong.

Our fathers' 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.

Samuel F. Smith


Mike Golch said...


Sarge Charlie said...

nice post mom

King of New York Hacks said...

Indeed AM...thanks for posting this..wishing all deployed a safe passage home.

AirmanMom said...

mike...I should say, these words are for all who ever served. Thank you for your service!

AirmanMom said...

sarge...thank you, my friend.

AirmanMom said...