The Hill

The Hill... Hill... Hill Sin around me Pain is in me Stress is on me But I gotta keep looking up Tears are streaming Heart is beating Others leaving But I gotta keep looking up Some will trust in horses and chariots But I will look to the hills and I will not fear Some may say that they found another way But my eyes are on you and I will not move from... The Hill... The Hill... Hill Trouble has found me Pressure is crowding People doubting But I gotta keep looking up Ground is shaking Walls are breaking And my heart is racing But I gotta keep looking