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My Mountain
My Mountain
7-13-96
When I stand upon my mountain,look back down the hill.
I see a path a winding ,oh I know my savior's real.
So I just want to thank him for victory's I've won.
With his hand in mine,we've walked many miles.
Over rocks and through the streams,my savior held my hand.
So I just want to thank him for victory's I've won.
With my saviors peace and love I will always run.
I'll tell you of his ring I wear and of his crown so fair.
I'll tell you of his hand I've held,no man he's ever failed.
His eyes of love, his hands so soft and warm.
He bathed me with his beauty ,bought me with his blood.
So I just want to thank him for victory's I've won.
Louvenia Campbell
Copyright ©2004 Louvenia Campbell
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