The 4th of July
The spacious skies, the amber waves of grain, the majestic, purple
mountains above the fruitful plains - God has shed His Grace on thee.
Yes, dear friends, America the beautiful
God made for you and me.

What wonderful words to record our heritage
which will continue by God's Grace.
Lets not forget to pray for our country
it is such a great place.

Let us be one people under the same skies
made by God's mighty hand.
Let us be thankful for God's protection
on the sea and our vast land.

It's the 4th of July with fireworks galore
and the feeling of being safe and fine.
God bless you all this 4th of July
in the year of two thousand and nine.

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