Wild are the winds who greet you
Happy are the smiles that meet you
Lovely are the skies above you
In the land of the free.

Every brick tells a story
of hardship and love,
the possibilities, endless
in the land not crossed.

The stars singing out the unbroken hymn of glory
from the skies abound, commemorating
the lives lost, bringing forth a new era.

The sea our brother,
the sky our neighbour,
everything else,
in between,
Our hands,
a beacon of faith,
outshining the most worthy successors.
...
Fly the flag
Of love,
Of trust,
Of freedom,
Of compassion,


Fly the flag,

Of Canada.