Tuesday, February 05, 2008

Up To The Mountain

I went up to the mountain,
because you asked me to,
up over the clouds,
to where the sky was blue.
I could see all around me, everywhere.

Sometimes I feel like, I've never been nothing but tired,
and I'll be working, 'till the day I expire,


See sometimes I just lay down,
Lord no more can I do,
but then I go on again,
because you asked me to.

Some days I look down, afraid, afraid I will fall.
And though the sun shines, I see nothing at all.
But I hear your, your sweet voice, oh, oh,
coming and going, coming and going.
Lord, telling me softly,
you love me so...

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