Our land is still young as great nations go
Twelve score, naught much more it would seem
Tho’ fragile to start but with firm righteous hearts
Built of people, their hopes and their dreams
Hard working souls who gave past their hurt
Giving time, talent treasure and more
Working the land, trusting in God
Being fiercely stout hearted at their core
They came for freedom, e’re their right
Dispossessing...