Listen to the Rock
Upon this mountain lay
What purpose do you serveBut sit here every day
What story could you tell
If any would lend an ear
Of things that you've witnessed
From only sitting here
The sunrise every morningSparkling off the dew
Each drop a pearl from heaven
A gift to me and you
Rain like a bridal vail
Hanging from the cloud
Lightening bolt and thunder clap
Across the mountain loud
Changes in the seasons
Lightening bolt and thunder clap
Across the mountain loud
Changes in the seasons
Spring, summer and fall
Poetry set in motion
By the Greatest One of all
Frost upon the mountain top
Wind across it's face
Snow lain down on valley wide
White as Angel's Lace
Sunsets in the evening
Wind across it's face
Snow lain down on valley wide
White as Angel's Lace
Sunsets in the evening
God's gift to end the day
A reminder of "His" majesty
The blessings "He" sends our way
Plenty are the things you've seen
While only sitting here
Many are the stories
If any would lend an ear
Randy J. Schultz October 3rd, 2009
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