Up To The Mountain
Abba, often I make the journey
up to the mountain
only because You asked me to
Up over the clouds
to where the sky is blue
so that I can see all around me
Everywhere
So many fears troubles my soul
I cannot see
Sometimes I feel like
I've never been nothing but tired
Sometimes I lay down
no more can I do
but then I go on again
because You asked me to
Some days I look down
afraid that I will fall,
that I might fail You...
and though the sun still shines
I see nothing at all
Then I hear Your sweet voice,
“Beloved, come and let go”
Telling me softly
You love me so...
My Peaceful Valley
Just over the mountain
A Place, few come to know
Sooner or later I will go again
where Your Peace
will surround me
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