Hail, all hail, the flag above us. In its blue more bright
Shine the stars to guide our way than in the dome of night;
Higher aims the hope that sees them, for their spotless white
Symbols the pure light of freedom.
Chorus: Hurrah! Hurrah! etc.
Hail, all hail, the flag above us. Nature never knew,
In the dawn’s red ladder-bars where daylight climbs to view,
Stripes that brought as fair a day as these anon shall do,
When all the world turns to freedom.
Chorus: Hurrah! Hurrah! etc.