"Lady of Dignity"

Yes today Old Glory she still yet waves,

from one sea to shining sea,

This is her home of the brave,

and the land of the forever free.

While walking down the street any place in America,

You can find Old Glory flying proudly high,

Her Stars and Stripes against purple mountains majestic,

Keeping her eye on the wide open sky.

She is America's blanket of safety,

our lighthouse for the lost,

She leads our troops bravely into battle,

and she'll guide them back home at any cost.

She is our constant reminder for which we fight,

to ensure Freedom of our great land,

She's a Lady of Dignity, her colors will never run,

something her enemies clearly understand.

We've seen her planted on the moon, or trampled and burned,

both, causing a flow of tears from our eyes,

We've proudly saluted her, we've seen many carried beneath her,

her fibers are stained with the tears we cry.

She's been torn and frayed and used to bandaged our sick,

left out to weather the storms all alone,

No matter her condition she always comes through,

and her reflection of beauty is shown.

While in battle with bombs bursting overhead,

not one time did she ever have doubt,

That her people would defeat the enemy at hand,

with her as their watchful scout.

She's wept many tears as she's seen,

the blood of her defenders being spilled,

She's lowered her head and prayed many prayers,

when some were so senselessly killed.

It wouldn't be wise to be caught showing disrespect,

to such a fine lady so grand,

For there are many around that would be happy to teach,

the true meaning for which she stands.