Gently does she
Rippling from the wind softly blowing.
Freedom ringing from the mountain top
To the valley, the red, white and blue
refuse to stop.
sparkling against the midday sun,
Hanging with honor for all that has been
From the tall pole, to the knees of man,
Strength of a nation, because God can.
With honor and
pride this great flag was sewn,
To withstand many a hurled storm to be
A beautiful site, the flag to behold,
As we rise to salute and stand up bold.
May we cherish
and protect the beauty of the flag.
May we ennoble and hold dear,
Each stitch that was made and honored with
A nation to grow closer to God,
United through the years.
By strength and
honor was she first found,
Sewed with great love was she bound.
May she always rise to fly at full mast.
May our eyes toward God ever be cast.
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