Your love is like a melody that calms my heart each day,
and stills my heart from crying, at life's great frothy fray.
Despair and doubt, they cloud my mind, and veil You from my sight,
but softly calling out my name, I hear You in the night.
How I try to remember, oh how easy to forget,
the life that You have given, You are giving longer yet.
My worries seem so simple, when stacked by Your great pains,
they're no longer grand old mountains, precipitous peaks unscathed.
A single set of tracks I see, upon that mountain top,
it shows You've been ahead of me, and warns me not to stop.
My valleys and my peaks I've seen, but this is not the end,
the journey's ever greater still, waiting just around the bend.
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