
Life is so strange
So many valleys
So many mountains
I climb higher and higher
Only to fall into the valleys so deep
Who can we hold onto
Who can we trust
Jesus is strong
His arms outstretched
Always ready to catch us
When we fall
When will I remember
He is there to hold me
To keep me from falling
If only I would hang on
The valleys dark and cold
The mountains so steep and slippery
I reach through the darkness
Searching for a grip
His hands so strong
His grip is firm
All I need do is hold on
Photo courtesy of @derwinggraphics
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