On the other side.
On the other side of this mountain I am climbing
is the dawn of a brand new day.
On the other side of my tears there is laughter.
On the other side of my pain there is healing.
On the other side of my labor there is rest.
On the other side of my rage there is calm.
On the other side of my disability I am able.
On the other side of my shame I am forgiven.
On the other side of my confusion I understand.
On the other side of hell there is heaven.
On the other side of death there is life.
On the other side of myself, there is God…
helping me to crossover.
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