The gift of this land  
Is worth all the hype
No place can come close
At this dawn’s early light 
But never forget
True freedom has come
By the life, death, and resurrection
Of God’s faithful son
So light up the night
With rocket’s red glare
But include in your time
A thanksgiving prayer
For freedom within
Is freedom so true
Not something to fight for
It’s given to you

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