| Lift every voice and sing
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| 'till the Heaven ring
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| Ring with the harmonies
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| Of liberty.
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| Let our joyces rise
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| High as the listening skies
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| Let it resign loud as the rolling sea.
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| Sing a song full of the faith that the dark past has thought us
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| Sing a song full of the hope that the present has brought us.
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| Facing the rising sun
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| Of our new day begun
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| Let us watch on 'till victory is won.
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| Now God of our winnings,
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| And God of our silent tears
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| Thou who has brought us thas fire
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| Thou who has by thy mind let us into the guide
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| Keep us forever in the palm, we pray.
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| Sing a song full of the faith that the dark past has thought us
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| Sing a song full of the hope that the present has brought us.
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| Facing the rising sun
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| Of our new day begun
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| Let us watch on 'till victory is won. |