Parowan Times | 1934-09-21 | Page 8 | My Homeland

MY HOMELAND oh take me back to utah where I 1 can in peace abide away from strife and quakes and storms and angry rushing tides let me see again the canyons grand where the purest streamlets stream lets flow and taste the waters clear ana sweet just oft off the glistening snow let me see again my mountain home and camp beside the streams and live again the olden times As were pictured in my dreams I 1 want wait to stroll on hillsides hill sides there where the purest breezes blow ant and gather again tho the mountain flowen where the sego ego lilies grow and with the splendor of setting sun i will my eyes again be blest As it sinks beneath the inland MI ca in a lialo halo of perfect rest then when I 1 take my last long stroll to my final place of rest let it be upon the hillside there to be numbered with the best author unknown