Stand Tall My Flag


Look up, look up, the Red, White and Blue is moving,
Our flag is waving in the wind.
From your birth, through the wars, hate, and turmoil,
You stood tall my flag.
You took the burning, the tearing, the blood, sweat and tears,
and you stood tall my flag.
We hold you, fly you, display you, wear you, stare at you,
and fight for you.
With pride in our voices we sing your song,
with pride in our hearts, the military salute you,
others place their hand across their heart to honor you.
Whether we are driving, running, walking or strolling,
we see you waving in the wind.
You are what we stand for "Freedom," what we fight for "Freedom,"
and what we are "Free."
Our heads are held high, our eyes wide open,
our hearts are full.
You are standing tall my flag.
We thank you for your strength, honor, pride, and beauty.
Look up, look up, the Red, White and Blue is moving,
It is waving in the wind, and with all its glory,
Our flag is still standing tall.

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