Helen Frazee-Bower Freedom to worship God. Our pilgrim fathers came Bearing aloft this torch, A high and holy flame. Freedom to worship God. With this they lit the world; Beneath this burning brand A bright new flgg unfurled. Freedom to worship God. And now, on speeding wheels, Their children crowd the earth' Today, who bows, who kneels?
Freedom to worship God. This was their battle cry. And now that we are free— Have we forgotten why?
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