Climbing

Even if I fall I still land
With my feet on the ground beneath me
Keeping me steady, You hold my hand
You’re so much bigger, Your head so much higher
You can see what is coming way before I do
While I’m still picking my way at the path before me
Even though the climbing is hard
The top of the mountain has the most perfect view
Even if it’s hard to breathe at the summit
The valley might not be where I belong

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