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 our 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 our nation
This is our land
This lucky country
Of dreams gone dry
And to these people
We see a harvest
And to this land
Revival comes