Climbing Mountains
You are climbing mountains,
And though you may not see,
The towering peaks before you,
Or the thirst refreshing stream,
You can know for a certainty
That as you onward press,
There is a place before you
Of blessed quiet rest.
Keep climbing toward the mountain,
And do not look below,
Fear not the rocks so jagged,
Nor steep paths or blowing snow.
Your Guide is ever with you,
And He'll hold your hand so tight,
That thought you stumble, slip or trip,
He'll keep you safe in life's dark night.
So climb your mountain steadily,
Keep your face turned toward the goal,
For by and by you'll reach it,
Then oh, what joy of your soul!
You are climbing mountains,
And though you may not see,
The towering peaks before you,
Or the thirst refreshing stream,
You can know for a certainty
That as you onward press,
There is a place before you
Of blessed quiet rest.
Keep climbing toward the mountain,
And do not look below,
Fear not the rocks so jagged,
Nor steep paths or blowing snow.
Your Guide is ever with you,
And He'll hold your hand so tight,
That thought you stumble, slip or trip,
He'll keep you safe in life's dark night.
So climb your mountain steadily,
Keep your face turned toward the goal,
For by and by you'll reach it,
Then oh, what joy of your soul!
May God bless each one of you as you face a new year with HIM! I love you all!
Bekah
2 comments:
That is so sweet - I love it! - hank
I like it , Bekah, thanks for sharing about the mountains to climb!
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