From the recording Perseids
In Lonely Mountain Ways
[a hymn from Japan. translation by the late Dr. Paul Gregory with permission from his wife Catherine.]
In lonely mountain ways
Of this world's trial and care,
my heart knows naught of fear-scarred days;
The Master's hand is there!
My journey may be long,
The pathway rough and steep.
Sufficient for each day my song;
My way the Lord does keep.
And though when evening falls,
A stone my pillow shapes,
The vision of our kingdom calls
And here a Bethel makes.