From the Highest Mt. Top we heard the calling come

 from those in valley so far below,

And so we came to help out Those who lived there

To find there way back home.

We found there was so much here to do

That we stayed a while to live.

And we fell in love with the people

and what they had to give.

And it seems that life always has a way

to fill our time each day.

There is always something more to do

and something more to say.

So we’re busy, oh so busy,

that we just don’t seem to find a way

To get back t that Mt. Top,

Though we do find  some moments to stop and pray.

And there is a calling

asking us to come back to our Home.

But we have fallen so deeply in love now

That  what we thought would be a short visit,

Has now been so very long.

And anyway, we’ve forgotten

how to get back to that heavenly space

so we might as well, just stay

For there’s so much left to do in this our earthly place.

And that Mt. will just have to wait

 til we are free and have the time

But sometimes we stop at the break of day

And find a way and connect with the Memory we conjure up in our mind.

There’s a spirit from the Mt top

that once so long ago brought us here.

And we dream of it sometimes,

 in the moments we have to spare.

And We’ll all be going back some day

when all are work is finally done

when we hear that Mt. Calling us

to make that journey home.