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inch, row by row, someone bless these seeds I sow Someone warm them from below 'til the rain comes tumbling down So plant your rows straight and long, temper them with prayer and song

This is my song O gods of all the nations A song of peace for lands so far away This is my home, a country where my heart is Here grew my hopes and dreams

lady I have a song to sing, O (What is your song, O?) It is sung with the ring of the songs maids sing Who loved with a love life-long-o It's a song

time, only better We're a song that must be sung together Like the first time, only this time Could it be forever? Like the first time, only better We're a song

This house goes on sale every Wednesday morning And taken off the market in the afternoon You can buy a piece of it if you want to It's been good to me

Red is the color of the blood that flowed down The face of someone who loved us so He's the perfect man, He's the Lord's own Son He's the Lamb of God,

Hold that blanket closer, Mary dear All the world waits with You for Your day But for now, the wind is cold and it's drear And Bethlehem's still so far

my way in nature's chain Tune my body and my brain to the music of the land [Chorus] Plant your rows straight and long, Temper them with prayer and song

(Peter Yarrow) [Chorus:] With your face to the wind, I see you smilin' again Spirit's movin' within, I know that you're gonna win You've been down this