To meet a Country's need.
Then let it float to Heaven's breeze,
Beneath the sapphire dome;
Far o'er the tops of waving trees;
"For Country and for Home!"
Fling to the breeze our noble Flag,
And let it ride the gale!
In time of War 'twill never lag;
Its stars and stripes ne'er pale!
In time of Peace how fair to see—