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Have you climbed to the top of the mountain yet?
you walk through the valley of the shadow of death
its 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 a hope that won't leave you with time
will you look through the stars, look for His eyes
find yourself hidden in the savior's side....

You'll recall, you were young, and full of a love
you grew older, and needed somebody to shove
held your hands in a fist simply because
you were hated from below and you 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 a high, ran to a drink
that you chase with the tears running down your cheek...

Have you climbed to the top of the mountain yet?
you walk through the valley of the shadow of death
its 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 a hope that won't leave you with time
will you look through the stars, look for His eyes
find yourself hidden in the savior's side...