TheLittlePoet

Land Of The Free

I know of a great farmer 

A great sewer of the seed

His land is vastly 

And all his sheep does he feed 

His shepard is renowned 

His workers are true 

His harvest is plentiful 

His house will be full 

His feasts last for days 

Almost to no end 

His sons and daughters adore him 

They run to him again and again 

His name is known in the villages 

Far and wide and round 

The name of all names 

Almighty God , this is his Town.