Wind ascends through golden grain
Rain descends to bless again
Roots remember deeper years
Faith renews through labor’s tears
Hands restore what storms erase
Life returns with patient grace
Every crop a tale retold
Every sun a coin of gold
Work becomes the nation’s hymn
Purpose clear though daylight dim
Earth receives what hearts provide
Harvest glows through selfless pride
Canada grows through humble soil
Peace the product of her toil