THE  FLAG WITHOUT A STAIN

For years and years   I've wav'e o'er my peo-ple,
O'er land and sea,   O-ver church tow'r and stee-ple, 
Fore-most in bat-tle,  Proud-ly I reign, 
Tri-umph-ant now o'er thee, with  -  out one stain.
Oh, how I trem-bled,   When called a-lone to stand,
But brave hearts sus-tained me,  To wave o'er the land.

Oh, my A-mer-i-ca, oh, my A-mer-i-ca, Proud-ly I wave o'er thee, 
Sweet land of Lib-er-ty. 
Oh, my A-mer-i-ca, oh, my A-mer-i-ca, Proud-ly I wave o'er thee, 
Sweet land of Lib-er-ty. 

No Flag on earth shall in-sult this na-tion,
Jus-tice and right shall e'er be our re-la-tion,
No creed or sect shall here ev-er reign,
While floats the Stars and Stripes, with - out  one stain,
Stars that were blot-ted  are shin-ing once a-gain,
The an-gel of peace,  has wiped out the stain. 

Oh, my A-mer-i-ca, oh, my A-mer-i-ca, Proud-ly I wave o'er thee, 
Sweet land of Lib-er-ty. 
Oh, my A-mer-i-ca, oh, my A-mer-i-ca, Proud-ly I wave o'er thee, 
Sweet land of Lib-er-ty.