Mountain

Mountain

Rising high into the sky,
Silent peaks that never die.
Snow and stone, forever strong,
Whispering tales where I belong.

Every cliff and every ridge,
Holds a story, a sacred bridge.
Through the storms, through the years,
You’ve stood tall above our fears.

Mountain, you rise, you call my name,
Steadfast heart, you stay the same.
Every path and every climb,
Teaches patience through all time.
Mountain, oh mountain, pure and true,
I find my strength inside of you.

Rivers carve and winds collide,
Yet you stand, an endless guide.
Shadows shift, the sun will glow,
You remind me what I know.

Even when the night is long,
You endure, eternally strong.
Holding dreams above the haze,
Guiding souls through all their days.

Mountain, you rise, you call my name,
Steadfast heart, you stay the same.
Every path and every climb,
Teaches patience through all time.
Mountain, oh mountain, fierce and free,
Your strength becomes a part of me.