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
(Xavier), The steam rising up from the core of the land
With these lessons recited will I ever understand
She washes me gently
Take my hand in her hand
Whispering the secrets of the pride and the plan
Chances delievered through the palm of her hand
Hope for the needy in the chain of command