This is my island in the song
Where my people have toiled
Her shores will always be home to me
Willed to me by my Father's hand
All my days I will sing in praise
As morning breaks, the heaven on high
I lift my heavy load to the sky
Sun comes down with a burning glow
Mingles my sweat with the earth below
Willed to me by my father's hand
All my days I will sing in praise
Of your forests, waters, your shining sands
I see a woman on bended knee
Cutting cane for her family
I see man at the water's side
Casting nets at the surging tide
Willed to me by my father's hand
All my days I will sing in praise
of your forests, waters, your shining sand
willed to me by my Father's hand
All my days I will sing in praise
of your forests, waters, your shining sand
built to me by my Father's hand,
all my days I will sing in praise
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