And here I stand before your altar, My own very father, and your questioning eyes. I know you've come here to try me, My judge and my jury, but I serve only God's law. You see there ain't no mountain so high, There is no river so long, There ain't no bridge we can't cross for the soul Isn't lost in Solomon's Song. You want me as your enemy, deserving no empathy, But please do this for me-- When my kids come asking for me, Tell 'em my spirit was sent free, Lost only to be found. You see there ain't no mountain so high, There is no river so long, There ain't no bridge we can't cross For the soul isn't lost in Solomon's Song.