Trails of stones and rocks on this narrow path steep

Long pathway on up

No rope to hang onto

Dangerously

Water to drink

Low on food

But we will make it through

Many have gone this path years ago

Into the region and mountain tops in Egypt

An old billboard displayed

Mounted on a rock standing side ways

Rocks from ages

Bones of animals like humans smell strongly scented there on the ground

Way up on top of this mountain top

Runs river of water freely

Just to catch some in a cup

Hot climate where the tribes left there mark

Hills we must climb

Sits on top of one another stones together

Still we long for a way to come down and not be afraid to except it when morning comes

A rope line stuck

Cause its so hot you can’t even stop walking when the sun is scorchy golden yellow

I a child of Moses

With no time to waste here

Lets keep on

Until the end

Compus laddle all covered with dust

Flying horse flies you can see of

Dark black bugs flying all around us

The tale of something dead

Push the nail in

Right before Paul step

The long ways down

Jubilee tribes

He’s with us

You see

From the east

Just when the last dove flies over