Mother - Trevor Hall, Xavier Rudd, Tubby Love

I will look upon this land as Mother

Her body and her breath so strong

From the mountains to the deep deep waters

It’s Mother

We are children of her ancient secrets

Her power and her mystic ways

No matter where we go

We never leave her

Our Mother

From the river song to old old country

Her music well it comes so full

Let us quiet down and listen closely

To Mother

To the womb of all

I sing my praises

Mother of the dark and light

Outside and in

I only sing of

Our Mother

(Xavier), the steam rising up from the core of the land

With these lessons recited will I ever understand

She washes me gently

Take my hand in her hand

Whispering the secrets of the pride and the plan

Chances delivered through the palm of her hand

Hope for the needy in the chain of command