C-limb the highest hill,
A-spire to a new horizon;
R-each the finish line,
L-et your life go
O-n.
V-ale of tears is there
I-n the journey of life;
L-et your true faith defeat
L-ots of pain and strife.
A-s you climb the highest hill,
N-ever be afraid nor cry;
U-se your hope and strength,
E-arly eleventh of July.
V-ictory is in sight, for you fulfill the Father's will;
A-im at the crown in heaven, climb the highest hill.
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