Chosen Mountain

Where is this chosen mountain where God dwells,
A place where peace and mercy always reign,
Where it will be as though we never fell
And we another chance will have again?

Can mountain of the Lord within us be
Where God comes down and wreathes our hearts in smoke?
Will Spirit’s breath come open eyes to see
The truth that in His Son He to us spoke?

His smoke, a gentle breeze, brings clarity;
His wisdom in our hearts will ever live
And brings to us His heaven’s surety–
Another chance to each He’ll always give.

The beauty His breath brings takes ours away;
His love in our hearts ever will hold sway.