A drifting gaze I push along

The landscape as I stand

I turn my eyes to the hills

And lay them on the land

I watch the setting sun

As it lights a fiery flame

And now these burning hills

Give way to a new name

As if God himself drew a breath

Back the clouds to roll

A paling blue

A burning red

Building strength untold

Roaring winds will lift the sky

Its beauty I admire

So look hard upon the hills

Upon the Hills of Fire

 

anthony forrest