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We are one, but we are
many
And from all the lands
on earth we come
We share a dream and
sing with one voice:
I am, you are, we are
Australian
I am, you are, we are
Australian.
Lyrics by Bruce Woodley and Dobe Newton, written in 1987
music by Bruce Woodley
We are one, but we are many
And from all the lands on earth we come
We share a dream and sing with one voice:
I am, you are, we are Australian
I am, you are, we are Australian.
We are one, but we are many
And from all the lands on earth we come
We share a dream and sing with one voice:
I am, you are, we are Australian
I am, you are, we are Australian.
We are one, but we are many
And from all the lands on earth we come
We share a dream and sing with one voice:
I am, you are, we are Australian
I am, you are, we are Australian.
We are one, but we are many
And from all the lands on earth we come
We share a dream and sing with one voice:
I am, you are, we are Australian
I am, you are, we are Australian.
Share your stories of Australia
Who do you admire and respect?
What are your treasured memories of this land?
What are your hopes for the future of our country?
What does it mean for us to be L’Arche in Australia?
We’re building one future, for this nation
Come together for reconciliation
Living in the land of the Southern Cross
We are many melodies making harmony
Lift your voice and sing your song with me
Living in the land of the Southern Cross
Sing Jubilee Michael Mangan
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honah Lee,
Little Jackie paper loved that rascal puff,
And brought him strings and sealing wax and other fancy stuff.
oh
Together they would travel on a boat with billowed sail
Jackie kept a lookout perched on puffs gigantic tail,
Noble kings and princes would bow whenever they came,
Pirate ships would lower their flag when puff roared out his name.
oh!
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honah Lee,
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honah Lee
A dragon lives forever but not so little boys
Painted wings and giant rings make way for other toys.
One grey night it happened, Jackie paper came no more
And puff that mighty dragon, he ceased his fearless roar.
His head was bent in sorrow, green scales fell like rain,
Puff no longer went to play along the cherry lane.
Without his life-long friend, puff could not be brave,
So puff that mighty dragon sadly slipped into his cave. oh!
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honah Lee,
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honah Lee.
Community News
Announcements
The next gathering is Sunday 12th February and is a Solidarity
Lunch which begins at Noon.
People may like to keep Christine in their prayers as she heads off
to Ireland on 4th February.
People who indicated that they are open to their names going
forward to the vote at the General Assembly in June for the
leadership positions of the Federation of L’Arche Communities.
Alison Lindsay Cross is willing to serve as the Stewardship Board
President
Patrick Fontaine International Leader
Eileen Glass Vice-International Leader.
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