I'd love to climb up to the mountaintop
I'd climb and I'd climb and I'd only stop
when I was with my Lord Jesus on high
and I saw Him transfigured in the sky.
Then I'd bow down in worship at His feet
my soul revived and all my joys complete.
Lost in wonder at the heavenly scene;
God revealed in Jesus the Nazarene.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem