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There is a mountain ahead,
when coming into Your presence,
Although my heart longs for You.
Without knowing why my prayers,
seem to fall,
every syllable spoken before You.

I bow before your throne,
tired of crying,
tired of forgetting your work in me,
You have always come to rescue me
When I was weak
Exhausted from all this effort.

But I close my eyes,
I feel your tender embrace
By the hand you lead me before You.
Your forgiveness brings me to your throne,
and I hear you say
with a love that I never knew:

“You will always overcome,
from the trials you will come out
I fill you with my love
and my grace I give you.
You will find me when you seek me
if you seek me with all your heart
unconditionally.

If you see that the road
never seems to end
There I will be.
If you feel far away
from your heavenly home,
you are not alone.

I will never leave you,
Seek me
with all your heart.