The land of the free and the home of the brave...

Very tired and somewhat out of sorts today, but I keep hearing the first verse of "America the Beautiful" in various contexts and jumping ahead to another verse:

America, America,
May God thy gold refine,
'Til all success be nobleness
And every gain divine!

Which I guess is my own prayer for this land I hold so dear on this her birthday.

Have a safe and sane Fourth, y'all. :)