[Intro: Haunting piano, slow melodic singing] Near the middle of the mountain. Going down, down, down At a speed that I could no longer control. [Verse 1: Legato, sustained vocal notes, no rap] You know the old saying, "Break a leg"? Success! I took it a little too literally. Ironically, I badly hurt myself by going down too fast. I might have gone too far Down that road alone for too long. I had to run when I couldn’t walk. [Verse 2: Slower tempo, steady rhythm] I was lying on that cold white bed; It was an incubator of life without me knowing. I was in distress, All alone on my own on that cold white mountain of snow. But I never felt so calm. I strangely knew that I couldn’t move. [Pre-Chorus: Singing, building tension] God said, "You’re hurt, But you will be able to walk again." All I had to do was stick a ski upright in the snow And say, "Come and get me!" I did not use any physical device, I just prayed. [Chorus: Explosive powerhouse belting, sweeping strings] Someone showed up within less than five minutes to rescue me. I guess he was a human angel sent by God! When God calls you to do something, you should listen, Because someone in distress may need you to answer God’s calling! [Verse 3: Music drops back, tense steady rhythm, melodic singing] It’s only a few years later that I understood The Devil was watching all along and putting up roadblocks. The doctor told me that in all his career, He had never experienced having no ambulance And no adapted transport for his patients. I had to use an unconventional way to save my leg. Thanks to those who helped and supported me. [Pre-Chorus: Emotional baritone, building intensity] I met God when I was under anesthesia at the hospital. I told God I'd had too much And I no longer wanted to live this life. Paradise feels so good, so peaceful. No more harsh life. All gone in a blink! [Chorus: Huge dramatic drop, desperate powerful belting] He promised me a better life And that I should return to Earth in this aching body! I had to listen to God! No one should voluntarily take their own life. Rely on God as I did; You will find a refuge and a bomb shelter if needed! [Bridge: Stripped down, voice breaking before rising into a roar] The Devil can barely stomach his own failure; He tried to push me countless times down the stairs When walking was still hard. I had to grip the handrail and climb. It was the only way! God held my hand through an angel Who sat on my hospital bed to protect me! [Outro: Triumphant soaring, melodic singing fading out] I’m thankful to God every day That I can feel and step on both my feet To get out of bed every morning. Walking is a privilege. Now I have the ability to walk in a better direction; I walked out of the dark. [Fade out with warm, peaceful acoustic guitar]