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 you're 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.