Up on the mountain I can see so clear
But in the valley that vision starts to fade
Though I don't see clear I believe you're near
And you're leading me on the way
So I'm pressing forward
I'm moving onward
My falls just let me rise
This heavy burden
It comes to nothing
When I lift up my eyes
So I hold on hope cause it's all that holds
As the riptide takes the sand
The Atlantic sound
Echoes all around
These airways oceans and the land
Let your heart hold fast
Because night can't last
These words still are strengthening my soul
But a vibrant spark and a shooting star
Lets me let me go
Don't let the stops stop you
Press on through
The prize is near at hand
As the day breaks forth in light and dew
On solid ground we'll stand
So I'm pressing forward
I'm moving onward
My falls just let me rise
This heavy burden
It comes to nothing
When I lift up my eyes
About the Creator
alan pierce
Recently I published my first novel, The Burning Ones, a sword-and-sorcery-and-cyborg adventure balancing the youthful angst of a coming-of-age story with the realities of a world plagued by war.
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