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(Chorus)

A Gold Rush!

Now W.E. California.

Look What Pans Sift From 

Sand Out Of Water.


Precious Minerals Like 

Copper Gold to Silver,

Surfacing from Sea

Shining Along Shores.


(V1)

Eureka! 

Come On 

Cross 

The Border.


All Those Who 

Were Mistreated,

In Their Father

And Mother Trust.


No Mercy From

Their Sisters,

Putin Prison 

By Their Brothers.


Left To Die!

Had it Not 

Been For 

Exodus.


(Chorus)

A Gold Rush!

Now W.E. California.

Look What Pans Sift From 

Sand Out Of Water.


Precious Minerals From

Thailand Poland to Nicaragua!

Surfacing from Sea,

Shining Along Shores.


(V2)

It Appears that 

The Sands Storms 

Of Abraham,

Again Expand.


As A Multitude 

Of One,

Disperse Across 

Triumphant That!


Again Moses 

Hand As Our 

Fore Fathers Will,

Divide The Sea!


So Like Jesus We,

Walk On Water,

As If It’s 

Dry Land.


(Chorus)

A Gold Rush!

Now W.E. California.

Look What Pans Sift From 

Sand Out Of Water.


Precious Minerals Like 

Copper Gold to Silver,

Surfacing from Sea

Shining Along Shores.


(V3)

Out Of 

The Water.

U.S. Now

California!


A Gold Rush,

Of Gods 

Precious 

Colors Galore. 


Leaving Cold Homes

Where Naked,

They were Hungary

Abused Squalors,


Now Crossing The 

Border to Freedom,

Fed and Dressed In 1

Coat Of Many Colors!






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