hearing this wind, smelling this air, imagining moses after 40 years of wandering through the wilderness, drawing his final breaths right here within sight of this, the promised land. the sea of galilee is over there. jericho straight ahead. got the jordan river, the dead sea, bethlehem in the distance. and look, the holiest of cities silhouetted against a setting sun. jerusalem. there is no oil under this land. there are no diamonds, no gold. and yet it is without doubt the most fought-over piece of real estate on the planet. ♪ as we drive down, down, down below sea level, ears a popping, we see a liquid victim of all