THE GRANITE MOUNTAIN
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Only wild feet can essay
The perils of that cragged way.
The perils of that cragged way.
And here beneath the rugged shoulders
Of the granite cliffs and boulders,
Of the granite cliffs and boulders,
In the valley of the sky
Where tranquil twilight shadows lie,
Where tranquil twilight shadows lie,
Hunted creatures in their flight
Find a refuge for the night.
Find a refuge for the night.
