A Country Patriotic American Song Anthem USA PRIDE / God Bless This Land

Описание: Get ready for a powerful country anthem that takes you back to the roots of American pride, faith, and freedom. ‘God Bless This Land’ is a heartfelt song about the values that built this great nation—hard work, faith in God, and the fight for freedom. With every verse, we honor the farmers, cowboys, and everyday Americans who still believe in doing what’s right. In a time of change and uncertainty, this song is a reminder that our strength comes from God, and our love for this country will never fade. Listen in, share with others, and let’s bring back the light together!

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LYRICS
Well, I don’t recognize this country, feels like a stranger’s face,
But here in this land, we’re holdin’ strong by God’s amazing grace.
Cowboys got their boots in the dirt, heads held up high,
Holdin’ on to freedom like stars in that Texas sky.
We were proud to be American, hard workin’ and tough,
But they’re takin’ all we stand for, and enough’s enough.

God bless this land of mine, where the cowboy still rides,
Where farmers still pray and good folks still try,
From family and home to the church bell’s ring,
We’re leanin’ on the Lord, the King of Kings.
Good vs evil, it’s either wrong or right,
God, deliver this country, bring us back to the light.

They’re sayin’ we’re safe if we just fall in line,
But freedom ain’t freedom if it’s traded in kind.
They’re talkin’ ’bout takin’ what ain’t theirs to claim,
This land’s paid in blood, not for comfort or fame.
All men are made equal in God’s own eyes,
Not owned by the dollar or government’s lies.

God bless this land of mine, where the cowboy still rides,
Where farmers still pray and good folks still try,
From family and home to the church bell’s ring,
We’re leanin’ on the Lord, the King of Kings.
Good vs Evil, it’s either wrong or right,
God, deliver this country, bring us back to the light.

Back when this country was young, we’d lend a hand,
And a man stood proud on his own piece of land.
Didn’t need a handout, just the Lord above,
With hard work and grit, and a whole lot of love.
But now they hold power over food, water, and light,
They could turn off our world, throw us all into night.

They’re chasin’ the dollar, but it won’t save their soul,
Don’t know right from wrong, and they’ve lost control.
But true folks still know where our strength is found,
On our knees in the dirt, feet firm on the ground.
We’re turnin’ to God, ’cause this fight ain’t done,
In the land of the brave, under His own sun.

God bless this land of mine, where freedom still rides,
Where farmers still pray and good folks still try,
From family and home to the church bell’s ring,
We’re leanin’ on the Lord, the King of Kings.
Good vs Evil, it’s either wrong or right,
God, deliver this country, bring us back to the light.

Here’s to American pride, to the fields and dust,
To our faith in God’s grace, in Him we trust.
Let freedom ring out, let the truth be told,
God bless this land of mine, it’s worth more than gold.