I went to the Yukon with God as my guide
And he led me as though I'd been blind
And the sights, and the sounds, and the things that I saw
Are indelibly etched on my mind

There was beauty and pureness abundant
In the many great places we trod
There were valleys so silently endless
They could only be measured by God

There were mountains and rivers so continuous
They were headed for Heaven knows where
And so too was my joy just as endless
As it is every time I go there

And I feel when I'm there in the Yukon
That I've cast off my worries and strife
For it's not just a great place to visit
It is also a great way of life!

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