Founded from christian belief 

Hoping to find relief 

After several wars 

It has left the great nation sore 

Every soldier who has died 

Every family who have cried 

They fought for our freedom 

They fought for the wisdom 

Of the great nation 

That rose from the dust like creation. 

It is hard for us to accept life 

It has caused us a lot of strife 

We salute those who have fallen 

While more answer the same callin' 

No one can take away our freedom 

No sir and no madame 

There will always be more of us 


This poem is about: 
My country


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