Heartland Reveille

Heartland Reveille

Awake, Dear Friends, for a monumental call,

 as fields of gold stretch wide beneath the sky,

 embrace the warmth of hope that binds us all,

 together, we flourish, spirits soaring high.

 In the heartland’s pulse, our history unfolds,

 with stories of resilience, grit, and might,

 from every voice, a legacy it holds,

 a sacred covenant guiding through the night.

 We’ve wandered far and sometimes lost our way,

 as shadows crept where light once brightly shone,

 yet in our core, our values still convey,

 a call to last and claim what is our own.

 Awake, Dear Land, of amber waves and skies,

 a country born beneath the stars’ embrace,

 a vision forged in fires of sacrifice,

 a blend of toil and God’s immeasurable grace.

 In fields, where freedom’s anthem gently sways,

 our forebears carved a path with steadfast hands,

 they dreamed of unity in countless ways,

 and brought together vast and varied lands.

 With virtue, our foundation, strong and true,

 we have stood as one, a candle burning bright,

 in every mind, the promise to renew,

 the values that ignite our noble fight.

 Awake, Dear Brothers, to the power of your dreams,

 to faith that anchors in our people’s song,

 in every corner, trust and courage gleam,

 a reminder that together we are strong.

 For family, our cherished bond, we strive,

 in laughter shared, and tears that build us whole,

 a legacy where care and kindness thrive,

 in every story, woven in our souls.

 Let patriotism swell within our chest,

 for those who served whose boldness knows no end,

 we honor them, their valor, and their quest,

 America, we promise to defend.

 Awake, Dear Nation, to every mother’s face,

 to nurture children, guide them through the night,

 with wisdom’s light, let everyone embrace

 the principles that set our spirits right.

 In God we trust, with hands held high, we stand,

 for liberty, a treasure we uphold,

 together, let us carve a brighter land,

 where every infant’s story can be told.

 So let this reveille ring clear and loud,

 a call to rise, rekindle what we’ve lost,

 united, let us make our founders proud,

 and cherish all who paid the greatest cost.

 Amidst the trials that, late, have marred our way,

 we’ve faced the storms that sought to tear apart,

 yet, in our home, the light of love will stay,

 a beacon that will govern from the heart.

 O, Heartland, hear the echoes of your past,

 with reverence, we will value every plea,

 through faith and fortitude, our colors last…

 Awake, America, strive to remain free.

 

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