O, America!
O, America you're calling,
I can hear you calling me:
You are calling me to be true to thee,
True to thee' I will be.
O, America no weeping,
Let me heal your wounded heart.
I will keep you in my keeping,
Till there be' a new start.
And I will answer you, and I will take your hand,
And lead you' to the sun:
And I will stand by you'do all that I can do,
And we will be' as one.
O, America I hear you,
From your prairies to the sea,
From your mountains grand, and all through this land,
You are beautiful to me.
And' O, America you're calling,
I can hear you calling me:
You are calling me to be true to thee,
True to thee' I will be.
And I will answer you, and I will take your hand,
And lead you' to the sun:
And I will stand by you' do all that I can do,
And we will be'as one.
O, America you're calling'
I will ever answer thee.
