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| High upon a rocky tor You can see the world below. You can see forevermore In the sunlight's golden glow. It was work to climb the peak But you did your level best. Now you've found what you did seek, So you're ready for a rest. Few ill reach this quiet place Where the lofty vultures fly. When you go you'll leave no trace. Praise the Lord that you passed by. | ||
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