As you stand at the top of the Mountain <br />With uneasy heart and troubled brow <br />Are you thinking of what is before you <br />And the burden you're bearing now? Does it seem the whole world's against you <br />And you must fight the battle alone <br />Remember when life's at its lowest <br />That's when God's power is shown. As you gaze out over the mountain <br />Blinded and weary with pain <br />Knowing your heart can't endure it <br />You simply can't bear the strain. Then a small voice whispers within you <br />"Look up to the Heavens above," <br />And lift your hand to the Master <br />He'll lead the way with His Love.<br /><br />Betty Thompson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/he-ll-lead-the-way/
