Scott Whitby, 2023
That mountain was so far
It was so tall
And it was covered with clouds
But it was all I saw
That river was so wide
It was so deep
And it was covered with ice
Its dangers all asleep
That prairie was so flat
Wind was so cold
And vermin were everywhere
With fangs so sharp and bold
That mountain is so close
And still so tall
The trail pass is so narrow
But the clouds are all gone
That mountain was so far
It was so tall
And it was covered with clouds
I never really saw
That mountain is mine now
I see the path I came
I can only wonder now
Will Heaven be the same?
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