Heartbeat of America

In the morning sun, when the day begins. I hear the

whispers of the wind, a reminder of our kin. The dreams of

the brave, they echo through the trees. In every heart and every soul,

we find our unity. They laid their lives where the shadows play.

Fortune's smile turned to tears that day. For those who stood with courage

to defend, the heartbeat of America will never end. Oh,

we are the heartbeat, we rise, we stand. Through valleys low

and mountains grand. In every story, in every song. Together in faith, where we belong.