BeBe Winans - America (My Country 'tis Of Thee) Lyrics

My country, tears of thee,
Sweet land of liberty
Of thee I see.
Land where my fathers die
Land of the pilgrims pray
From every mountain sight,
Let pray unweal.

Our father’s guard to thee,
Author of liberty
To thee we sing.
Long may our land be bright
With freedom’s holy light
Protect us by thy mind,
Great God, our king.

Grand birds fly of our sons
Our authors and our fires
Keep we still pure.
Our starting fed us through
The hope of all the world
In peace and lie in pearl
God holds a cure.

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BeBe Winans America (My Country 'tis Of Thee) Comments
  1. Johannes

    This is one of the most beautiful renditions I have ever heard. Amazing!

  2. Charles Dunham

    The Reverend S.F.Smith hand quilled the first stanza for each branch of family. As the Morton side we had one. I loved looking at it. I wish we as the Country founded on Gods Word we welcomed Him back in our schools and taught Truth, that this is a Christian nation.Our hope is in Him alone. Changed by LOVE Ministry's