Your Call
As I stand upon this mountain,Lord,
I pray to do your will,
You've called me to your purpose,
And my answer I'll not fear.
I don't know about tomorrow,
But I know that you'll be near.
As I stand upon this mountain,Lord,
I hear your call so clear.
Lord,I feel so unworthy,
To do my Fathers will,
And I've failed you so often,
Then I think of Calvary's hill.
I gave my heart and soul to you,
I proclaim to always be true.
As I stand upon this mountain,Lord,
The only view I see is you.
The view from this mountain,Lord,
Your hand hath made,
As I answer your call,
I will not be afraid.
For I seek not for gain ,
But to ease your peoples pain,
And I know this path is true,Lord,
Because this call was made by you.
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