| I walk along this winding road
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| Too many voices tell me which way to go
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| Sometimes this heart gets so confused
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| I need you Lord to show me
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| Which path to choose
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| And I’m longing for that place way up high
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| Where God’s air is sweet and I touch the sky
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| Way up here I can see the far horizon
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| All the world before my eyes is clear to see
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| Way up here where my Father always meets me
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| On this mountain where he heals me I can rest
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| Way up here
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| Rising above this life we know
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| Leaving the streams of sorrow far down below
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| I feel the touch of God’s loving hand
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| Restoring me in ways I can’t understand
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| If I fall away his love reaches me
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| And he brings me back
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| To the edge of my dreams
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| Way up here I can see the far horizon
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| All the world before my eyes is clear to see
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| Way up here where my Father always meets me
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| On this mountain where he heals me I can rest
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| Way up here
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| No matter where we travel, no need to fear the shadows
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| My God is there
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| His light is there to follow
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| Back to the quiet waters
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| I know he cares
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| Way up here I can see the far horizon
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| All the world before my eyes is clear to see
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| Way up here where my Father always meets me
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| On this mountain where he heals me I can rest
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| Way up here
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| (chorus repeated) |