america (my country 'tis of thee)
Singer:bebe winans
of thee i see. land where my fathers die
land of the pilgrims pray
from every mountain sight
let pray unweal. our father's guard to thee
to thee we sing. long may our land be bright
with freedom's holy light
our king. grand birds fly of our sons
our authors and our fires
keep we still pure. our starting fed us through
the hope of all the world
in peace and lie in pearl