Residing on this land, yet, we know it is not ours.
It once belonged to others. They’re not here anymore.
It flowed with milk and honey, as fertile as a pot;
Our careless use polluted the loveliness we’d got.
No longer clean and fertile, these never come to mind.
The heat and spreading deserts left death and rot behind.
Source: Leviticus 20:22-26
Text: David Alexander, 2021 CC BY-SA 4.0
Tune: Thule, Public Domain
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