O beautiful, for spacious skies, For amber waves of grain; May America always remember her greatness Comes when we call upon God’s Name.
Yes, remind us of Your Care, O Lord, And how our greatness comes from You: For it’s not our money or military might That will keep us free in all we do. No, it’s not our possessions, power and fame That’ll keep us from all fear; It’s only when we look to You in Fa…