Nepal

Mighty as a mountain rises,
Piercing so the sky at will,
Parting boldly wispy clouds,
Which move to then spill

All their contents overboard,
To drench the mass below,
And thus reveal to cleansed
And thirsty Men, to thus bestow

A gift most humble, promised,
A rare and mammoth feat,
To send again a Saviour
To welcome all we meet,

To join as One, and echo
The sentiments within,
Of strength of character alike,
Of a precipice to win.