In this land… Songs of Resilience “Three”

In the land where olives whisper,

‘Neath the moon’s soft glow,

Palestinian hearts beat strong and free,

Through the winds that blow.

From the hills of ancient Bethlehem,

To Gaza’s restless shore,

Their spirit burns with fires unseen,

In the struggle they endure.

The Palestinian soul,

A flame that won’t be quelled,

Though the world may turn its back,

Their story will be held.

In the face of endless trials,

Their courage never fails,

The Palestinian spirit,

Forever and ever it prevails.

Through the echoes of history,

Where empires rise and fall,

They stand as guardians of the land,

Heeding their ancient call.

With stones against the armoured tanks,

And songs amid the strife,

They carry on, defiant still,

In the dance of death and life.

The Palestinian soul,

A flame that won’t be quelled,

Though the world may turn its back,

Their story will be held.

In the face of endless trials,

Their courage never fails,

The Palestinian spirit,

Forever and ever it prevails.

Amidst the ghosts of olive trees,

Their dreams take flight at dawn,

A future born from ancient roots,

In the land where they belong.

Though walls may rise and borders shift,

Their spirit knows no bounds,

For in their hearts, the truth remains,

Their freedom will be found.

The Palestinian soul,

A flame that won’t be quelled,

Though the world may turn its back,

Their story will be held.

In the face of endless trials,

Their courage never fails,

The Palestinian spirit,

Forever and ever it prevails.

So let the winds of change blow strong,

Across the desert sands,

For in the hearts of Palestine,

Hope forever stands.

And though the road may still be long,

Their spirit will not fail,

The Palestinian people,

Their resilience will prevail.