The Great Southland ft. Steve Grace Lyrics

This is our nation, this is our land

This is our future, this is our hope

A land of reaping, a land of harvest

This is our land, this is our home

This is the Great Southland of the Holy Spirit

A land of red dust plains and summer rains

To this sunburnt land we will see a flood

And to this Great Southland His Spirit comes

This is a nation, this is our land

This land of plenty, this land of hope

The richest harvest is in her peoples

We see revival, His Spirit comes

This is the Great Southland of the Holy Spirit

A land of red dust plains and summer rains

To this sunburnt land we will see a flood

And to this Great Southland His Spirit comes

This is our nation, this is our land

This lucky country of dreams gone dry

And to these peoples we see a harvest

And to this land, revival comes

This is the Great Southland of the Holy Spirit

A land of red dust plains and summer rains

To this sunburnt land we will see a flood

And to this Great Southland His Spirit comes

This is the Great Southland of the Holy Spirit

A land of red dust plains and summer rains

To this sunburnt land we will see a flood

And to this Great Southland His Spirit comes

This is the Great Southland of the Holy Spirit

A land of red dust plains and summer rains

To this sunburnt land we will see a flood

And to this Great Southland His Spirit comes

And to this Great Southland His Spirit comes

And to this Great Southland

His Spirit comes