Conquering the Highest Mountain
I want to climb the highest mountain
Reach the youth of your driest fountain
And when it leaks I know it pours
Belonging; being all of yours
When stranger days have passed away
It is calling you without delay
The shield around your solid heart
Has pierced it with a poison dart
Do not mistaken and do not fret
Your stone in time is not yet set
Be awaken but do not give in
All alone but without sin
In sight of a souls infinite
Even darkness within limit
Is reaching for; calling you
Yea reveals in all you do
A wrinkled but sure decision
Its purpose, your life mission
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