Lord of the Mountains

Majestic mountains rising up to the heavens,
Lordly peaks looking over the clouds.
Blue sky surrounding, lone eagle soaring.
Majestic mountains, lordly peaks.

Powerfully bold yet bringing such comfort.
Distant and ancient, present and near.
Turning back torrents and feeding the rivers,
Majestic mountains silently shouting,

“We are but stone — earthen, unmoving,
Held by a Hand, held by a Heart.
Just a reflection of Glory abounding,
Beyond comprehension — beyond the Beyond.”

Who is majestic like unto the mountains,
Do we know of a King like these lordly peaks.
Towering above us yet stooping to hold us,
Giving strength to the weak and guiding the lost.

I lay down before you, oh Lord of the Mountains,
Stretched out before you, laid out in full.
Until my rebellion has been totally vanquished
I will go to the mountains — there is my help.

Majestic mountains rising up to the heavens,
Lordly peaks looking over the clouds.
Towering above us yet stooping to hold us,
Lord of the Mountains — I trust in you.