I will look upon this land as Mother Her body and her breath so strong From the mountains to the deep deep waters It's Mother
We are children of her ancient secrets Her power and her mystic ways No matter where we go We never leave her
Our Mother [x9]
From the river song to old old country Her music well it comes so full Let us quiet down and listen closely To Mother
To the womb of all I sing my praises Mother of the dark and light Outside and in I only sing of
Our Mother [x9]
Giving it back to the Mother
(Xavier) The steam rising up from the core of the land With these lessons recited will I ever understand She washes me gently Takes my hand in her hand Whispering the secrets of the pride and the plan Chances delivered through the palm of her hand Hope for the needy in the chain of command