My Country, 'Tis Of Thee Diatonic 5 -5 5 -4 4 5 -5 6 From e v 'r y mountain side, -6-5 5 -4 4 let Freedom ring. ----------------------------------------------- 4 4 -4 -3 4 -4 My country, 'tis of thee, 5 5 -5 5 -4 4 -4 4 -3 4 Sweet land of Liberty, of thee I sing; 6 6 6 6 -5 5 Land where my fathers died, -5 -5 -5 -5 5 -4 land of the pilgrim's pride, 5 -5 5 -4 4 5 -5 6 -6 -5 From e v 'r y mountain side, Let 5 -4 4 Freedom ring. My native country thee, land of the noble free, thy name I love; I love thy rocks and rills, thy woods and templed hills; My heart with rapture thrills like that above. Let music swell the breeze, and ring from all the trees, sweet Freedom's song. Let mortal tongues awake; let all that breathe partake; Let rocks their silence break, the sound prolong. Our Father's God! to thee, author of Liberty, to thee we sing; Long may our land be bright with freedom's Holy Light; Protect us by thy might, great GOD! our King!