While the storm clouds gather far across the sea, let us swear allegiance to a land that's free. Let us all be grateful for a land so fair, as we raise our voices in a solemn prayer, God Bless America, land that I love, stand beside her and guide her thru the night with a light from above. From the mountains, to the prairies, to the oceans, white with foam, God bless America, my home sweet home.

God Bless America. Written by: Irving Berlin

PALIN/JINDAL 2012