Take hold of my hand and I will pull
you up to higher ground.
Where you can look down to see
where you were.
Life has taken you down and its
time you come up.
Come up with me to higher ground.
I will be your light to show you the
A friend you can count on.
I will give you the best of the
treasures I have.
They are stored on higher ground.
I will polish your heart so it doesn't
Some hearts often do.
Together we will take away your pain.
So your beautiful smile can shine
Our day will be spent on higher ground
I will be your light to show you the way.
Your burdens will lighten and be few.
Your strength will return and your will
to go on.
Knowing there isn't anything you can't
It's called the ways of life, my dear friend
what your stuggling through.
Take hold of my hand and come with
me to Higher Ground we will go.
As friends needing friends, the treasures
Helping each other get through.
They will find us standing on Higher
Ground, for there isn't anything we
together can't do.
by: paula strasburg