Before me is the mountain I must climb
All of my efforts get me half way up
But I lose my footing
The thread breaks
And I fall from grace
As before I will try again
I find myself once more at half way
I lose my footing
This time not a thread
But a rope holds me in place
As I regain my footing
And once again begin to climb
So that should I reach the summit
I may find grace
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