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Heights of the Mountains

We stand with the silent mountain tops in the cloud
The valley feels approaching winter's chill, captured by the 
Mountains surreal

Hold on to the brave in this twisted land, they will be ones to take a stand
The summit rises high, connecting earth and sky, where sun and moon
Pass by. It's peeking of majesty softly sighs, the hope of the ages gently fly

Disembark, like sea fairing souls, altitude becomes the goals
The destination is in sight, air and life becomes A fight
The mountain path drops from sight.

Only God can fill these heights, so on the canvas
We view it might
Standing in the silent night


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Heights of the Mountains