Oh wonderful mountain,
Your beauty on show,
I see you each morning,
Your fine pleasant glow,
That appears in the sunshine,
You stand tall and proud,
Sometimes you're shadowed,
By a grey misty cloud,
That clears to reveal,
Such a wonderful view,
You are a picture,
A fact that is true.
Oh wonderful mountain,
You've looked over this place,
Through each generation,
You are the face,
Of nature's own blessing,
In this fine Welsh land,
For you are our lifetime,
In this country so grand.
Jayne Louise Davies
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