The Great Southland

This is our nation This is our land This is our future This is our hope A land of reaping A land of harvest This is our land This is our home This is the great southland of the Holy Spirit A land of red dust plains and summer rains To this sunburnt land we will see a flood And to this great southland His Spirit comes This is our nation This is our land This land of plenty This land of hope The richest harvest Is in her peoples We see revival His Spirit comes This is our nation This is our land This lucky country Of dreams gone dry And to these people We see a harvest And to this land Revival comes