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There's something about a mountain that brings peace. |
There's something about a mountain That brings peace to my soul; A stirring of memories brought back, A feeling of belonging here. I am at home, communing with God And all that He has created. I can say a silent prayer And know that He hears me By listening to the whisper Of the pines. There is no other place on earth That I would rather be. Inhabited by other creatures The mountain offers solace to all. I am as one with the universe, A tiny speck in the enormity Of the mountain. Wildflowers adorn the mountain In stately grace, Bringing a harmony to the air. Shadows offer rest, A place where deer lie down And nurse their young. The mountain remains strong When I am weak; It gives me strength just to be here And savor the glory of God. I will share and protect The mountain, With every ounce of my being. It is home. |