This is my country; God gave it
to me;
I will protect it, ever keep it
free.
Small towns and cities rest here
in the sun,
Filled with our laughter, "Thy
will be done."
Washington my home;
Where ever I may roam;
This is my land, my native land,
Washington, my home.
Our verdant forest green,
Caressed by silvery stream;
From mountain peak to fields of
wheat.
Washington, my home.
There's peace you feel and
understand
In this, our own beloved land.
We greet the day with head held
high,
And forward ever is our cry.
We'll happy ever be
As people always free.
For you and me a destiny;
Washington my home.
