Valley of multitudes

Land of my birth
Soil of my heart
Earth under my feet
Child running free
Upon this grass
You have won me over
Your voice on dry river beds
Echoing on mountain heights
Wild and jungle raw
No one has tamed you
Though many have tried
Your fierce battle fight
Held through the night
Still you have waited
While rushing waters have fallen
Pouring over millenniums
You must hear
You must know
Salvation’s story
Saviour’s voice
Healing soil
Healing soul

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