Lyrics

My dream is of a place and a time where America
Will once again be seen as the last best hope of earth
Ask not what your country can do for you, but what you can do
For your country do what you can with what you have where you are
A house divided against itself - cannot stand
If we ever forget that we are one nation under God
Then we will be a nation gone under
The time is always right to do what is right
Character in the long run is the decisive factor
In the life of an individual and of nations alike
No man is worth his salt who is not ready at all times
To risk his well-being to risk his body
To risk his life in a great cause
The only thing we have to fear is fear itself
The price of greatness is responsibility
In the end your measured not by how much you undertake
But by what you finally accomplish
With self-discipline almost anything is possible
Speak softly and carry a big stick you will go far
Sometimes by losing a battle you find a new way to win the war
Never, never, never, give up to the victor belong the spoils
If you're going through hell, keep going
Freedom is never more than one generation
Away from extinction we didn't pass it
To our children in the bloodstream
It must be fought for, protected
And handed on for them to do the same
Or one day we will spend our sunset years
Telling our children and our children's children
What it was once like in the United States
Where men were free
History will be kind to me
For I intend to write it
Written by: Byrne Elliott
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