God bless America again
You see all the troubles that she's in
Wash her pretty face, dry her eyes
And then God bless America again
God, I sure do wish You'd bless America again
You know, like You did way back when it all began
You blessed her then, but we just sorta kinda took it for granted
And never did ask again
So just hold her hand God, that's all
And if she should stumble, please, don't let her fall
God bless America again
You see all the troubles that she's in
Wash her pretty face, dry her eyes
And then God bless America again
God bless America again
You know I don't understand everythin' I'm readin' here
About what's wrong with America
You see all the troubles that she's in
But when You don't have a lotta book learnin'
I guess there's a lotta things You don't understand
Wash her pretty face, dry her eyes
But let me say this God, she's like a mother to me
And all I am or ever hope to be, I owe to You and to her
Wash her pretty face, dry her eyes
And then, God bless America again
