Song of the White Calf
Richard
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A sacred omen, a sign from above
The white buffalo calf has arrived
For the Yellowstone herd, the last of its kind
The land, the culture, the bond that was broke
Oh Great Spirit, hear our song
For centuries the tribes have passed down
May the Great Spirit's blessings forever be entwined.
Brings hope for the future, a blessing of love
She came in a time of great need, with gifts all around
As the white calf stands tall, a powerful provoke
The white buffalo calf, a sacred sight
The herds were decimated, the people suffered too
The story of the White Buffalo Woman
A beacon of hope, a future so bright
The buffalo roam, the people rejoice
The white calf returns, we raise up our voice
But now a new chapter, a chance to renew
To show the people how to live, how to pray, how to grow
The herd in Yellowstone, the last of its kind
Guide us to restore what was lost for so long