Oh beautiful for spacious skies for amber waves of grain
For purple mountain majesties above the fruited plain
America! America!
God shed His grace on thee
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea

Oh beautiful for patriot dreams that seize beyond thy years,
thine alabastor cities gleam,
undimmed by human tears,
america, america, god shed his grace on thee.

O say can you see by the dawn's early light
What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last gleaming?
Whose broad stripes and bright stars, thro' the perilous fight
O're the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming?
And the rocket's red glare, the bombs bursting in air
Gave proof thro' the night that our flag was still there
O say, does that star spangled banner yet wave