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When I See Old Glory
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Under God I see her waving in the air
In all her majesty
Old Glory’s stars and stripes forever
From sea to shining sea
I’m reminded once more of the grace
Our God has shed on we
The people of the United States
On we, the brave and free
She almost sings as she swings
From her pole with glee
An emblem of expressive art
And author’s liberty
A poet’s pet of no regret
A penman’s dear friend, she
I love the glory that I find
When I gaze at Old Glory
I like this Clayton! It's good to see American pride!