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God Bless America, Land That I Love.

I'm Dreaming Of A White Christmas With Every Christmas Card I Write May Your Days Be Merry And Bright And May All Your Christmases Be White.

The Song Is Ended, But The Melody Lingers On.

God Bless America, Land That I Love, Stand Beside Her, And Guide Her, Through The Night, With The Light From Above, From The Mountains, To The Prairies To The Oceans, White With Foam God Bless America, My Home Sweet Home, God Bless America! My Home Sweet Home!

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