On the hill, I look up heaven and wonder how it's like
I stand up high, and stretch out my hand to touch the sky
thinking deep, I wonder if You can read my mind
what do I do, to inherit the promise of old?
And out of the mount, the first light of the sun warms my face
As if I can glimpse Your Light on the highest hill
Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah x2
I praise Your name, deep down inside me I know that You care
Dwell in Your House, I want to hear the word of truth
and lead me to the Way the Truth and the Life
the promise of old where Your Spirit pours on the highest hill.
Wrote this song on a breezy day in the UK,
imagining myself someone looking for heaven, for God, for those promises of old.
When God guides me to His highest hill, all I can sing is just Hallelujah.
Have a listen here at original song recorded live