Though the sad hour may prevail Canna says,
conquer my country's heart
They
rise to faith
She
is eternal Long before nations' lines were drawn
When no flags flew,
when no armies stood My land
was born
And you
ask me why I love her Through war,
death,
and despair
She is the constant
We who don't care
And you wonder, will I leave her?
How
can I leave her?
Where would I start?
