Don’t you think it’s time we all should believe in
Something more than just a green dollar bill
After all our lives of living and longing
Can’t we listen to that silent and still small voice
Saying “Come home America won’t you come home to me”
Happy Birthday; oh it’s hard to believe it
That we’ve seen already two hundred years
That we’ve wandered far away from our Savior
And He’s whispering “Come home to me now my children
Won’t you come home America
Won’t you come home to me”
‘Cause Happy Birthday’s not a calendar party
Oh, but it means a time when we can begin
To select the life He wants us to follow
And come home again America come home
Happy Birthday! Oh how I love my country
How I want to see it living again
So let’s start anew; let’s get it together
And we’ll celebrate its birthday with
Lives brand new
Happy Birthday America Happy Birthday to you
“Won’t you come home America
Won’t you come home to me.”
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