Mountains

When you feel discouraged 
Don't let your heart despair 
For when you face your mountains 
Jesus will meet you there 

My yoke is easy and my burden is light 
To the world proclaimed the King 
So rest your cares upon Him 
And let your praises ring 

In our darkest hours 
He rids us of our fears 
He holds us in His promise 
To wipe away our tears 

So when you feel defeated 
And your mountains seem too high 
He will guide your every step 
Till Heaven draws us nigh
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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