A mountain brook, a mountain stream Rippling waters weave me a dream I try to grasp that special note, the stoic rocks, the ripples poke Extending fingers play the tune, in harmony, the ripples croon The waters dance so full of glee, a mountain stream, a symphony The score be written from above, in all His glory, all His love A story told to me, to you, compassion filled, compassion true From whence it came, where does it go What unknown tales for us to know What secrets held beneath it's crest, it never sleeps, it never rests Serenity it gives to me, all my cares doth set me free I'd like to stay forever here But leave I must, this place so dear