Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand
A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame
Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name is
Mother of Exiles, mother of immigrants
From her beacon-hand
Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command
Love, Liberty, Equality
Justice and Peace
Love, Liberty, Equality
Justice and Peace
Give me your tired, your poor
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me
I lift my lamp beside a golden door
I lift my lamp beside the golden door
I lift my lamp beside the golden door
I lift my lamp for
Love, Liberty, Equality
Justice and Peace
Love, Liberty, Equality
Justice and Peace
We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all are created equal
That they are endowed with certain inalienable rights
And among them are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of happiness.
We don't get to choose where we are born
But we can choose
Love, Liberty, Equality
Justice and Peace
Love, Liberty, Equality
Justice and Peace