What I hold

What if I were to stand atop this Mountain?

And shout that You are King

What if I were to look upon my enemies

With Triumph

 

 

What if I were to sit in this valley?

And be silent

Knowing that You are looking at me

With Love

 

There is no God but You

A Fragrance

Of Death

or Life is what I hold

There is no God but You