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See The Eagle
See The eagle, fly above, see the Eagle.
This land's for all us, for you and me.
This land is sacred, some say holy.
We have a gift here, placed in our trust.
This nation's special, in God we trust.
Some days I often wonder.
Other days I simply ponder.
What it is like up yonder.
When I meet this Holy Wonder.
Some days I often wonder.
Other days I simply ponder.
What it is like up yonder.
Will I meet the Holy Wonder.
Is heaven what I deserve, did I truly serve?
Is heaven what I deserve. did I truely serve?
On my judgement day, what will I say?
This land is still free, for you and me.
This land's still sacred, as it should be.
Can it still be free, for family.
The ones not born yet, but soon will be.
Sometimes I simply wonder
Is The Creator truely served
if this land is not preserved
if this land is not preserved?
Sometimes I simply wonder
Is The Creator truely served
if this land is not preserved
if this land is not preserved?
The eagle, the eagle is free!