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THAT'S MY LAND
Author Fred Toothaker
Where the turf lies green 
and the streams run clear
And the birch trees gleam
with their white veneer
Where the air stays pure and the
skies stay blue Where the sun
shines bright and the clouds are few,

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
THAT'S MY LAND
Where the soil bed's rich in fertile earth
To produce the crops that are treasure worth
Where the climate's such that it stimulates
And the rainbow shows when the storm abates,

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
THAT'S MY LAND
Where the corn stands tall in an August sun
And the wind blows soft till the harvest's done
Where the days are warm and the nights are cool  And the folks all practice the golden rule,

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
THAT'S MY LAND
When the sun sets red and the dawn comes bright
And it makes you feel that the worlds just right,
Where the roots go deep to a moisture bed
to resist a drought that may lie ahead

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
THAT'S MY LAND
Where the friends you make are the friends you'll keep,   And the seeds you sow are the seeds you'll reap,
Where the neighbors help when it's
help you need,  While it matters 
not what your faith or creed

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
THAT'S MY LAND
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