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| This Time, Lord You Gave me a Mountain Copyright Alice E. Steimle - June 6, 2001 |
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| This time, Lord you gave me a Mountain One that I must climb all alone We're all going in different directions All seeking a place to call home Today I learned my first born son Will travel some distant foreign land This is his choice, Precious Father Please guide him, for I don't understand He was born to be a traveler Knowledge does he seek I'm so afraid now Father He's yours to have and keep A teacher or doctor he'll be His faith has always been so strong God, this time you gave me a Mountain With You he must travel along |