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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