(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!
