Journey

A journey up the hillside
A place to run and hide

Take my hand and i'll guide you there
To see such beauty is quite rare

Your eyes excite me too much
Take my caring loving touch

I will heal all your wounds and grazes
I love you eternal, not in phases

Who am i to question such love
All i know is it's from above

Take me up the mountain side
Through the wind and sea tide

You give me strength
To swim the length

There is power in your mighty name
to heal the sick, wounded and the lame.