From the Hills of Knowing

From the hills of knowing, 
to the valleys of desire,
I long for quenching drink;
You are the thirst I require.

Be my friend,
be my guide
within thy soul, reside.

 

From the hills of knowing
I can see clear and far,
yet I proudly remember
it was I who reached the star.

Confidence and strength
guide my next step
humility and faith 
along the way, I left.

 

From the hills of knowing, 
to the valleys of desire,
I long for quenching drink;
You are the thirst I require.

Be my friend,
be my guide
within thy soul, reside.

 

In the valleys of desire
I long for your voice
in the depths, I see nothing
and sound is a void.

Bound cries long for catching,
splintered heart aches for mend;
now I remember the forgotten
a hill's lost knowledge descends.

 

From the hills of knowing, 
to the valleys of desire,
I long for quenching drink;
You are the thirst I require.

Be my friend,
be my guide
within thy soul, reside.

 

I climb the hill knowing
I thirst for quenching drink
for when I return to that valley
it will be You to whom I'm linked.

I know I will endure
both valleys and hills
guide my feet, faithful friend,
so cadence remembers Thy will.

 

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