I stand upon the mount of God,With sunlight in my soul;
I hear the storms in vales beneath,
I hear the thunder’s roll.
But I am calm with Thee, my God,
Beneath these glorious skies;
And to the height on which I stand
No storms nor cloud can rise.
Oh! this is life! oh, this is joy!
My God to find Thee so;
Thy face to see, Thy voice to hear,
And all Thy love to know! —C.B. Bubier
Craig T. Owens 