fruited plain

America America
God shed His grace on thee
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to

 the fruited plain!
America! America!
God shed His grace on thee
And crown thy good with brotherhood

 fruited plain!

America, America,
God shed His grace on thee.
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea

 burst out of my chest

I WOKE UP IN AMERICA FOR THE LOVE OF GOD
I WOKE UP IN AMERICA FOR SOMETHING

 Lord is coming, coming to America
Can you feel the fire
Can you see the wind
Blowing through
Coming

Bless the Lord, my soul,
and bless God's holy name.
Bless the Lord, my soul,
Who leads me into life.

Bless the Lord, my soul,
and bless God's holy name.
Bless the Lord, my soul,
Who leads me into life.

Bless the Lord, my soul,
and bless God's holy name.
Bless the Lord, my soul,
Who leads me into life.

Bless the Lord, my soul
And bless God's holy name
Bless the Lord, my soul
Who leads me into life

That God blessed the broken road
That lead me straight to you

I think about the years I spent
Just

Come, let us sing for joy
Let us shout aloud to our King
Come, let us worship God
Lifting holy

Come, let us sing for joy 
Let us shout aloud to our King 
Come, let us worship God 
Lifting