The mountains tower in their strength,
Arrogant in their pride,But even they can be destroyed
By time or rising tide.
There is no power on this earth
As mighty as the hand
That formed it out of nothingness
With a simple command.
So when I seek a source of strength
I seek the mountain’s rim,
And then I raise my eyes higher,
Until they rest on Him.
Psalm 121
I lift up my eyes to the mountains— where does my help come from?
My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth.
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