while the storm clouds gather far across the sea,
let us swear allegiance to a land that's free,
let us all be grateful for a land so fair,
as we raise our voices in a solem prayer.
god bless america
land that i love.
stand beside her,
and guide her
thru the night with a light from above.
from the mountains,
to the prairies,
to the oceans, white with foam.
god bless america,
my home sweet home.
words and music by irving berlin
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