
America The Beautiful (Venus BlueStep)
[intro] Oh beauty-full for spac-ious skies, For am-ber waves of grain, For pur-ple mount-ain majesty Above the fruit-ed plain! A-mer-ica! A-mer-ica! God shed His grace on thee And crown thy good with brother hood From sea to shine-ing sea! Oh beauty-full for pil-grim feet, Whose stern, in-passioned stress A thorough fare for free-dom beat Across the will-derr-ness! A-mer-ica! A-mer-ica! God mend thine every flaw, Confirm thy soul in self control, Thy liberty in law! Oh beauty-full for heroes proved In lib-er-aay-ting strife, Who more than self their country loved And mer-sea more than life! A-mer-ica! A-mer-ica! May God thy gold re-fine, Till all suc-cess be noble ness, And every gain di-vine! Oh beauty-full for pay-triot dream That sees beyond the years Thy ala-bastter cities gleam Un-dimmed by hu-man tears! A-mer-ica! A-mer-ica! God shed His grace on thee And crown thy good with brother hood From sea to shy-ning sea! [outro]

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