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- God Bless America
- Poem of the Month
- My Country 'Tis of Thee
God Bless America
God Bless America, Land that I love,
Stand beside her and guide her
Through the night with a light from above
From the mountains, to the prairies,
to the Oceans white with foam,
God Bless America my home sweet home
God Bless America my home sweet home.
Poem of the Month
Invitation to the Wind
Dance with me now in the springlight
Dance with me under the sky
Dance on your tiptoes and turn me
And whirl me and life me
And teach me to fly!
Carry me on your wild shoulders
I'll catch all the petals that spill!
Dance with me Wind, like you dance with the kites
Like you dance with those kites on the hill.
----Barbara Juster Esbensen
My Country 'Tis of Thee
My Country 'tis of Three- Sweet land of liberty
Of thee I sing
Land where my Fathers died
Land of the pilgrims' pride
From every mountainside
Let Freedom ring.
My native country thee-
Land of the noble free
Thy name I love
I love thy rocks and rills,
They woods and templed hills
My heart with rapture thrills,
Like that above.
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