Indiana, Nature’s Open Door


If your looking for a haven
A place of peace and rest
Indiana is beckoning
With nature at it's best.

The Wabash with it's Sycamores
Along the grassy shore
Is more than foliage, sand and wind
It's nature's open door.

Where children learn to laugh and play
and live the golden rule
Who love jump rope and catching frogs
on their way to school.

Where families worship God
and lend a helping hand.
Where sunsets paint a glorious scene
on the golden sand.

Indiana, is a haven
A place of peace and rest
Where God and nature come together
at their very best.

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