…others see what once was, and what ought to be again.
"Our fathers' God to Thee,
Author of Liberty,
To thee we sing,
Long may our land be bright
With Freedom's holy light,
...Protect us by thy might
Great God, our King."
Happy Birthday, America!
May the Lord protect you and guide you.
May you become again what you were supposed to be:
a beacon of hope to all peoples,
a defender of the weak
protector of those who cannot defend themselves
Upholder of nature’s law and a humble servant of nature’s God.