Mountains

Know sometimes the mountain's hard to climb
We walk by faith and oftentimes we're blind
It's working for my good - is what they say
But I can't see with all that's in my way
Why bother?
But what would a diamond be?
Without pressure?
Will the flower's seed bloom?
Without a little rain?

Oh yeah, I hear you
And I can move if I want to but I don't
Cause I give mountains to you
Yes I give mountains to you
I give mountains to you
So you can go higher
So you can go higher

Im coming up on the rough side of the mountain
I'm coming up on the rough side of the mountain

They tell me that my thoughts are not your thoughts
Ways are not your ways
Still I find it hard to say to trust you
And even though I know it's not my place to the God
Who that made the heavens earth and space
I need you help me make sense of all this pain