Cold rain falling on my face
Winter has its embrace on the land
Snow flakes blowing in the wind
Jack Frost takes his turn again
On the land
And I notice the trees start to freeze
Field and streams turn to ice
As one, it's begun
It's wintertime in the heartland
Once golden fields now oceans of snow
Wintertime in the heartland
It's cold outside but the fire I know
It warms my tired and weary soul
Here oh here, here in the heartland
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Whiteness shimmering in the sun
Children playing having fun
In the land
Exquisite beauty a graceful nod
Painted by the Hand of God
Is the land
If we take a moment to soak in the splendor
In the beauty of this winter
We can see… wonderful things
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