O, beautiful for spacious skies, For amber waves of grain, For purple mountain majesties, Above the fruited plain.
It is the hour to rend thy chains, The blossom time of souls.
Love planted a rose, and the world turned sweet.
The life of Liverpool is commerce; it is a city of warehouses and shops.
America! America! God shed His grace on thee.
0 beautiful for patriot dream That sees beyond the years Thine alabaster cities gleam Undimmed by human tears! America! America! God shed his grace on thee, And crown thy good with brotherhood From sea to shining sea!