Hills

The Christian journeys' full of hills
Some can be quite steep
When gazing sadly at the top
It makes you want to weep
You sit there trying to summon up
The strength your legs will need
To clamber up that great big hill
And finally succeed.

Surely there's an easier way
A short cut to the peak
You're looking round for easier paths
It's getting rather bleak
Perhaps The Lord has other plans
He wants you to obey
Before that hill can be removed
So you'll be on your way.