Oh, say can you see, by the dawn’s early light,nWhat so proudly we hailed at the twilight’s last gleaming?nWhose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight,nO’er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming?nAnd the rockets’ red glare, and the bombs in air,nGave us proof through the night that our flag was still there.nnAnd the flag marked with blood, with the blood of our handsnAnd our hands marked with death, with the blood of a mannAnd a man on the cross, and the cross on our heartsnHas it done nothing more, than to drive us apart?nnAnd the rockets red glarenAnd the bombs in the airnGave us proof through the night that our flag was still therennAnd the flag marked with blood, with the blood of our handsnAnd our hands marked with death, with the blood of a mannAnd a man on the cross, and the cross on our heartsnHas it done nothing more, than to drive us apart?nnO say, does that starn(O say, does that star)nnSpangled banner yet waven(Spangled banner yet wave)nnO’er the land of the freen(O’er the land of the free)nnAnd the home of the brave?n(And the home of the brave?)nn