If you climb to the top of the mountain yet You walk through the valley of the shadow of death It’s the sound of the man taking a breath The feeling of the devil beating on your chest
Will you lift up your head look for a sign? Hope in the hope that won’t leave you in time When you look through the stars, look for His eyes Find yourself hidden in the Savior’s side
Here they call you young and full of the love You grew older and needed somebody to shove With your hand in a fist, simply because You were hated from below and you’re hated above
Heard the sound of the sweet, sound of the peace But you never gave yourself to the greatest release As you ran to the heart, ran to the drink that you chased With the tears running down your cheeks
Down your cheeks…
Running down your cheeks…
If you climb to the top of the mountain yet You walk through the valley of the shadow of death It’s the sound of the man taking a breath The feeling of the devil beating on your chest
Will you lift up your head look for a sign Hope in the hope that won’t leave you in time When you look through the stars, look for His eyes Find yourself hidden in the Savior’s side