climbing 6/98

i share my heart then look to you for help
but you have none to give
and so you look at me helpless
so i stand at the base of the mountain alone
deciding which face to climb
i have neither boots nor rope to assist me
just my own two hands
and the will to live
my climb will be long
but the journey will be worth the end result
when i stand at the summit victorious
when i see the face of God