Keep my people, safe God of nature
leave them unharmed, they are my
people, part of the land, there heart
beats like the mighty trees.

They are like the earth, the stream
of life running through their blood
capturing the goodness that surrounds
them, my people of love.

Keep them safe, they hunt the buffalo
for food, the white buffalo appears
when death is near, a sight they want
to see.

People wild, free, little ones growing
like wildflowers, so fresh and beautiful
keep my people safe, they are part
of everything that grows.

My people love the land of magic, they
chant to the master of our universe
they believe another life of peace will
bring back the love of all nations.

(Keep Our People Safe From Harm)


ByDerenaBree
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