Mountains of my mind
'tis like my heart
That only in time
the borrowing love of my savior's Precious blood
Could soften these walls
my heart so strongly binds
My fore-fathers....What kind of men?
How could they have been...
'Tis in my blood to love freely
as they once did
For I am the likeness of this mankind
The hardened sun...l shall shine through
My life shall be as one of old
....and beauty shall reign
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