THE SPIRIT OF AMERICA
Heaven's gates must have opened wide,
as Precious Lord Jesus welcomed you inside.
You are Angels now,
Please watch over the Spirit of America.
Nevermore shall you play, or laugh, or sing.
Nevermore shall you want for anything.
You have all you need now, but please,
Watch over the Spirit of America.
It is so sad to know you could not stay,
yet in God's Glory I Hope you will pray;
for Healing, for Strength,
For GOD to Watch Over the Spirit of America.
IN THE MEMORY OF THEE
in the Memory of Thee,
every place that I may go,
I see Thy face;
in Thy Place,
though much too soon.
Even in my happy days,
are times that used to be.
I find my self,
in the Memory of Thee.