Up in the mountains, the sun is so bright,
lifting my spirit to heavenly heights.
The flowers in bloom, their life giving flow
the spirit of Heaven, marvelous glow.
Ethereal voices speak to me there,
of all the beauty that nature can share.
Heavenly beings sent down from above
who give their strength to the people of love,
these faithful few fought, determined to win,
setting us free from the shackles of sin.
The warrior band so bold and so brave
in full surrender their lives freely gave
to their Saviour, our loving King of kings,
divine Creator of all living things.
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Author Notes
I got this poem after talking with a friend, who lives on a mountain in Switzerland.
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