On This Land

God bless the daffodils
 The green grass on the hills
 And the trees that grow all around
 God bless all the sheep
 That graze before they sleep
 Upon the hilly ground
 Try not to make a sound
 Not a sound
 On this land
 We defended with our lives
 You understand
 There could be much pleasure
 So stand
 Once again to keep her divine
 On this land
 Someday we'll lay down to die
 You understand
 It would be a blessing (It will be a blessing)
 To know
 That you died inside your proud home
 God bless the daffodils
 The green grass on the hills
 And the trees that grow all around
 God bless all the sheep
 That graze before they sleep
 Upon the hilly ground
 Try not to make a sound
 Not a sound
 On this land
 We defended with our lives
 You understand
 There could be much pleasure
 So stand
 Once again to keep her divine
 On this land
 Someday we'll lay down to die
 You understand
 It would be a blessing (It will be a blessing)
 To know
 That you died inside your proud home
 On this land
 On this land
 On this land
 On this land
 We defended with our lives
 You understand
 There could be much pleasure (There could be much pleasure)
 So stand
 Once again to keep her divine
 On this land
 Someday we'll lay down to die
 You understand
 It would be a blessing (It will be a blessing)
 To know
 That you died inside your proud home
 On this land