Mountain Fall
    Jesus Land

Standing upon your mountain
So easily deceived
    You can help them
Somehow your foot slipped
The fall was great
With many fingers
The world condemns you
What a bad color of blue
Wipe the dirt off your face
You've learnt something true
It was not your mountain to stand on
People do not understand
They like to point fingers
They will condemn anyone
There's just one thing to do
Only God to turn to
Enter the land of Jesus
The land of loving kindness
A place where we try to understand
We help one-another with a loving hand
Only in the Jesus land

By:  Roger Harkness


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