Life has it's hills and it's valleys,
It's a long and twisting road,
There are battles to be conquered.
Where seeds of doubt have been sowed.

When we see a high hill before us,
We may think it's way too high,
And we wonder if we can make it,
And should we even try

And then I hear God's still, small voice,
It comes from deep within,
"You can do this, my child,
And this time you will win!"

My heart leaped with assurance,
I CAN and I WILL!
NOTHING CAN STOP ME,
FROM CLIMBING THIS HILL!

It may be the highest hill,
That I will ever climb,
But by God's sweet grace.
I will do it this time!

And with His love and mercy,
Which covers us all,
I will have the strength and courage,
That keeps us from a nasty fall.

His wisdom and His consuming love,
Leads to sweet victory at last,
And we will worship at His feet,
As our faith becomes steadfast.