America! The Pilgrims Stand!
On Plymouth Landing
“Strangers” falling
on downs of sands
America!The Pilgrims Stand! On Plymouth Landing “Strangers” falling on downs of sands O’ knees bending! Giving Thanks feet firm our earth So Rise anew! Old Colony birth
Bear in mind, How vast, oh furious, Oceans profound! Voyages,a cross, pounding the deep rough seas loss aboard, with such misery! For the sake of God against billow’s wakes Freedom embarked...singing, “Home of the Brave!”
Anchored stays, New found pride English came together with the Algonquian tribe Freshened breath; O’ soulful’s rest!... Feathers stood ’side the finest of dressed! Cool air passed against the ‘Flower Fall’s again upon this rock Gathering fruits O’ hungry flock!
Place's at the table, Pilgrims full filling all hopes and dreams come true ! Once Remembered and Esteemed Shame!, Our Sweet land should always ring, Inalienable rights and immunities! The Almighty Blessing from those Cape Cod trees... "as ye sow, so shall you reap" Brave those souls, we should always keep!
Our Founding Fathers Keep their face! Know the facts, and waves of grace! America! The Pilgrims stand! Lord please bless us all and Our Homeland America!, The Pilgrims stand!
America!, The Pilgrims stand!
Copyright October 2006 Kimmy Van Kooten
pen and ink optimized drawing Kimmy Van Kooten 2006
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Reviewed by Chris Fitzgerald (Reader)
Reviewed on November 6, 2006
God bless all our troops away from home this thanksgiving and bless our families. "America the Pilgrims Stand" very good kimmy prayers to you this Thanksgiving Love Ya Chrissy
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