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Eretz adopted home land

Whatever of immense goodness in me exists

In my chest burns anxious to be yours.

Eretz, adopted home land

It is love

Lots of it!

Love to sow and harvest, love

It is what I have to offer you

Nothing in exchange I wish, just love.

Loyal, incorruptible and unconditional one

Arising from the ashes of the first burning temple

The first panic, the fear followed...

Eretz, adopted homeland

Its yours my little bees and its honey

Its yours my little hands to build together your immortality.

You're my home.