She's Earth
warm sunlight streams down
gently kissing her face
she sighs as the trade winds blow
just atop her blanket of trees
her high mountains touch the clouds
and sweep downward with such grace
her body jeweled in emerald
and blue are her mighty seas
the Lord God created her
out of nothing He poised her from first
Mother Earth has always
held in her arms so many offspring
she's the one God chose
to entrust the Savior's birth
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