High upon this peaceful mountain
Tall pines reach up to touch the sky
A snow fed stream sparkling flows
Down to my cabin and then on by

Quiet it is up here on my mountain
There is nothing to pollute the air
Beauty lives here on the mountain
We can see it in the deer and bear

I love to sing and hear the echos
That drift along the mountain walls
It is here I can trap the wild turkeys
Using all of my different turkey calls

So free are the feelings in my heart
Comfort will bring me peace of mind
I am blessed to have this mountain
For it was up here that He I did find