Atop the Mountain

Ta get ta the top is my will
I've climbed so high now I feel ill
But now I can see every hill

I see a shepherd and his flock
And the boats at the dock
Standing on this rock

I see the eagle soaring above
Also pigeons and doves
In my eyes I see God's love

I see the little farms
Little house, fences, and barns
And loving parents with open arms

I see trees and grass
Cars zooming by fast
Just letting time go past

As I stare into the sky
I let time slip me by
As I know this aint no lie

My spirit has gone higher than any fountain
Now the night is coming in
As I sit atop the mountain