To the Hills

There i look there where my help lies there where cometh my hope there where Angels fly there where gold is incomparable to its beauty there where sitted the feary one To the hills where cometh my help ............There i look.............. And when all of my strenght is gone and when there be no help from man and when all melodies are gone and when loneliness my companion and when men rejects me and when i cannot cope from there cometh my hope from there i here a new song from there my strenght is renewed from there my loneliness is taking away to the hill where cometh my help ............There i look............. When sorrows abounds when brokeness my companion when pains ravages the walls of my heart when i am persecuted for the things i most embrace ............There i look............ There where my help lies there where cometh my hope there where Angels fly there where gold is incomparable to its beauty To the hills where cometh my help ..........There i look............