My Country, ‘Tis of Thee

1. My country, ‘tis of thee, Sweet land of lib - er - ty,
2. My na - tive coun - ty, thee, Land of the no - ble free,
3. Let music swell the breeze And ring from all the trees
4. Our father’s God, to thee, Au - thor of lib - er - ty,

Of thee I sing; Land where my fa - thers died, Land of the
Thy name I love; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and
Sweet free - dom’s song; Let mor - tal tongues a - wake; Let all that
To thee we sing; Long may our land be bright With freedom’s

Pil - grams’ Pride, From ev - ry mountain side Let freedom ring!
Tem - pled hills. My heart with rap - ture thrills Like that a - bove.
Breathe par - take; Let rocks their silence break, The sound prolong.
ho - ly light. Pro - tect us by thy might, Great God our King!

America the Beautiful

1. Oh, beau - ti - ful for spa - cious skies, For am - ber waver of grain,
2. Oh, beau - ti - ful for pil - grams feet, Whose stern im - pas-sioned stress
3. Oh, beau - ti - ful for he - roes proved In lib - er - at - ing strife.
4. Oh, beautiful for patriot dream That sees be yond the years

For pur - ple mountain maj - es - ties A - bove the fruit - ed plain!
A thor - ough - fare of freedom beat a - cross the wil - der - ness!
Who more then self their coun - try loved, And mer - cy more than life!
Thine al - a - bas - ter cit - ies gleam, Un - dimmed by hu - man tears!

A - mer - i - ca! A - mer - i - ca! God shed his grace on thee,
A - mer - i - ca! A - mer - i - ca! God mend thine every flaw,
A - mer - i - ca! A - mer - i - ca! May God thy gold re - fine.
A - mer - i - ca! A - mer - i - ca! God shed his grace on thee.

And crown thy good with broth - er hood From sea to shin - ing sea.
Con-firm thy soul in self - con - trol, Thy lib - er - ty in law.
Till all suc - cess be no - ble - ness And ev - ry gain di - vine.
And crown thy good with broth - er hood From sea to shining sea.

Hark! the Herald Angels Sing

1. Hark! the her - ald an - gels sing Glo - ry to the new - born King!
2. Hail! the heav’n - born Prince of Peace! Hail! the Son of Righteous!

Peace on earth and mer - cy mild, God and sin - ners rec - on - ciled!
Light and life to all he brings, Ris’n with heal - ing in his wings.

Joy - ful all ye na - tions, rise; Join the tri - umph of the skies,
Mild he lays his glo - ry by, born that man no more may die;

With th’ an - gel -ic host pro - claim Christ is born in Beth - le - hem!
Born to raise the sons of earth, Born to give them sec - ond birth.

Hark the her - ald an - gels sing Glo - ry to the new born King!