Verse 1

The sun will climb above the pines again

The iron gate will creak beneath your hand

I see the steel that runs within your veins

A mountain soul, the master of the land

Pre-Chorus

Take this courage, carry it like fire

A golden thread to guide you through the storm

I know the strength you hold is never tired

I’ll keep the hearth until your body’s warm

Chorus

Go now, climb the height, face the rising wind

You are the anchor, you are the blade

My heart is woven where you have been

And all the debt of promise will be paid

Verse 2

The miles are just a map upon the palm