Not always were there deserts of arid wilderness and wind swept sand in thirsty dry lands For one great river flowed broad and deep through gardens of flowers and grass with green leafy trees. The bird skims the ripples with wing and song as brimming waters wind and flow in four rivers of paradise. Over pebbles shiny and smooth , in rhapsody singing all day long. Flooding hill and dale and meadows of gold with plenty of water for everyone!