She heard my cry from across the sea
and tenderly whispered come home to me
where all of my children may be free
She took me to her loving arms
and wiped away my tears
She sheltered me and cared for me
and guided me through my troubled time
And even though the times were bad
She made a place for me
America ~ my home ~ my land ~ my liberty
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