My spirit is kind and healing.  Bring me your broken hearts and shattered lives.

I am mighty among the Nations on earth.  Gather your wounded behind my torch and find a land where your soul can revive.

Here is the soil where your forefathers stood, full of hope for a better tomorrow. They have paved a way through blood and tears so that you may come to lay down your sorrow.

My spirit is kind and healing.  Bring me your broken hearts and shattered lives.

I proclaim the truth that all are created equal, with freedoms fought and died for. You are welcome to come and find rest for your soul as you gather here at the foot of my shore.

Heed not those who resent your presence there has always been good and evil.
Their hurtful words and hateful tone are the marks of the weak and deceitful.

Stand behind my torch. My spirit is kind and healing.  Bring me your broken hearts and shattered lives.

My curse will fall on the wicked who build their walls and construct their cages with a will to imprison the weak and oppressed.  Their own fears and insecurities will give them no peace or rest.

Have they forgotten that they once stood behind my torch? Even to them I once whispered:

My spirit is kind and healing.  Bring me your broken hearts and shattered lives.

I am magnificent, expansive and grand.  There is always room for those who come to the shores of my beautiful land.

Do not turn the poor and the downtrodden away. My spirit is kind and healing.

Bring me your broken hearts and shattered lives.