Outono

I look to the mountain
Where does my help come from
But the wait this time is different, once again

It's darker, it's emptier
Tonight is much colder
And in the Word I made my dwelling
I found rest on the journey, yes

I was tested with fire
But where is the gold?
I know, only a faith that was shaken unshakable is

I will indeed carry the scars that will prove
That I was in battles
That no one saw me fight here

May this melody remind me of these days
When even without feeling Your presence
I know You were here