Oh, land of the brave, where the free hearts soar high,
Under skies of deep blue, where the eagles still fly,
From the dawn's early light to the night's gentle fall,
We stand hand in hand, united we call.
Oh, sweet land of liberty, where dreams come alive,
With hope in our hearts, we will always strive,
From the mountains so grand to the wide-open plains,
In this land of our own, freedom reigns.
Through the trials we've faced, and the battles we've won,
In the spirit of truth, where justice is done,
With courage and grace, we forge our own way,
In this land that we love, we'll greet each new day.
Oh, sweet land of liberty, where dreams come alive,
With hope in our hearts, we will always strive,
From the mountains so grand to the wide-open plains,
In this land of our own, freedom reigns.
In our hearts, a fire burns bright,
Guiding us through the darkest night,
Together we'll stand, in peace and in fight,
For the land that we cherish, our beacon of light.
Oh, sweet land of liberty, where dreams come alive,
With hope in our hearts, we will always strive,
From the mountains so grand to the wide-open plains,
In this land of our own, freedom reigns.
Oh, land of the brave, where the free hearts soar high,
With faith in our future and love in our eyes,
From the dawn's early light to the night's gentle fall,
In this land we call home, freedom reigns for us all.