Ye Tennessee Hills

Oh ye hills, ye Tennessee Hills With your slopes of terraced green And your halo of misty heavenly blue Which rises with crystal sheen.

Oh ye hills, ye Tennessee Hills With your trees so proud and tall Your rocks so rugged and moss green Oh dear how I love you all.

Oh ye hills, ye Tennessee Hills Your charms are rich and fair In nature's store of gorgeous things And all things sweet and fair.

Oh ye hills, ye Tennessee Hills With your verdure of daintiest green And your halo of misty heavenly blue A grander sight ne'er seen.

-Mrs. S. L. Pitt