Oh, beautiful this precious land
Where men are brave and free!
Oh, spacious is the liberty
It offers you and me!

From mountains tall with purple hue
To level, amber plains,
The love we feel for our dear home
Reverberates again,

For every time we sail the seas
Or walk a forest green,
There comes to mind how blest we are,
More than the world has seen.

America, your beauty rare
Will always see us through
Because you're good from coast to coast
With folks both kind and true.

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