MOUNTAIN

            The shadow of your mountain
            Is causing torment deep
            It looms large in the background
            It makes you want to weep
            Always there to taunt you
            To God you are a crumb
            the devil's got you where he wants
            Alone, afraid and numb.

            Didn't God create you ?
            His pure and precious child
            Through Jesus you are beautiful
            Not someone who's defiled
            He's waiting there to cuddle you
            His arms are open wide
            He can move your mountain
            If in Him you can confide.