America, I love you
Where else would I want to be
Than by the lakes in the parks
With my girl smiling at me.
I lived a while in Paris
And partied both night and day.
America is the place I call home
For the rest of my life to stay.
You'll find me on my knees at church
Holding the hands I love.
As we share our nation's freedom
Beneath God's eyes above.
America is heaven's blessing to Man
Where families live the best they can.
I thank the Lord for a place to live
Where so many have so much, to give!
By God's Poet
Tom Zart
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THANK YOU FOR WHO YOU ARE IN YOUR HEART!
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