I have a dream that one day this nation will rise
up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be
self-evident: that all men are created equal."
I have a dream that one day on the red hills of
Georgia the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be
able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.
When hope was high, and life worth living
I have a dream that one day even the state of
Mississippi, a state sweltering with the heat of injustice, sweltering with the
heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.
I have a dream that my four little children will
one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their
skin but by the content of their character.
I dreamed that love would never die
I have a dream today.
I have a dream that one day, down in Alabama,
with its vicious racists, with its governor having his lips dripping with the
words of interposition and nullification; one day right there in Alabama,
little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white
boys and white girls as sisters and brothers.
I dreamed that God would be forgiving
I have a dream today.
I have a dream that one day every valley shall be
exalted, every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be
made plain, and the crooked places will be made straight, and the glory of the
Lord shall be revealed, and all flesh shall see it together.
Then I was young and unafraid
And dreams were made and used and wasted
This is our hope. This is the faith that I go
back to the South with. With this faith we will be able to hew out of the
mountain of despair a stone of hope. With this faith we will be able to
transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful symphony of
brotherhood. With this faith we will be able to work together, to pray
together, to struggle together, to go to jail together, to stand up for freedom
together, knowing that we will be free one day.
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung, no wine untasted
This will be the day when all of God's children
will be able to sing with a new meaning, "My country, 'tis of thee, sweet
land of liberty, of thee I sing.
Land where my fathers died, land of the pilgrim's
pride, from every mountainside, let freedom ring."
And if America is to be a great nation this must
become true. So let freedom ring from the prodigious hilltops of New Hampshire.
Let freedom ring from the mighty mountains of New York. Let freedom ring from
the heightening Alleghenies of Pennsylvania!
Let freedom ring from the snowcapped Rockies of
Colorado!
Let freedom ring from the curvaceous slopes of
California!
But not only that; let freedom ring from Stone
Mountain of Georgia!
Let freedom ring from Lookout Mountain of
Tennessee!
Let freedom ring from every hill and molehill of
Mississippi. From every mountainside, let freedom ring.
And when this happens, when we allow freedom to
ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state
and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of God's
children, black men and white men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and
Catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro
spiritual, "Free at last! free at last! thank God Almighty, we are free at
last!"
I have a
dream my life will be
so
different from this hell we’re living
so
different now from what it seems
and life
won’t kill the dream I dream
“You may say that I’m a dreamer
but I’m not the only one
I hope some day the world will join us
This is my "Dream" Mash-Up, a combination of "I Dreamed a Dream" from Les Mis (final stanza slightly paraphrased to fit, apologies to the writer), the "I had a Dream" speech of MLK, and the words from John Lennon's "Imagine." There is no improvising or improving the words of Martin Luther King, Jr. He envisioned this dream, and we, we are the bearers of the torch. We must keep that dream alive!
nice...excellent collage of very inspiring words and hopes that i share as well....very nice ginny...
ReplyDeleteA fine tribute to a remarkable man.
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