Tuesday, September 29, 2015

Fly

Fly on the wings of light.
Fly on the wings of hope.
Wing of courage on the wind.
Soar with strength high above it all.
Fly on the wings of love.
Fly on the wings of song.
Wing of worship on the wind.
Soar with joy high above it all.
See Him flying:
Flying over the water.
Let me rise on on You.
Never let me look back.
Have me breathe Your air.
You are my rest, my refuge, my song.
I'm not lonely when You're the one flying.
I'm not falling when it's Your wings.
The wings of the Savior.

It is not enough to walk.
For even then I sometimes crawl.
It is not enough to speak.
For even then I have no words.
Though my wings get stolen,
Though my feathers clipped.
Though I'm caged
And left to be little more than an ornament.
I will not be satisfied
With living less.
I am called to fly.
Made to fly.
Made to ride the wind.
I set my sights on eagles.
Befriend the albatross.
Still this little bird,
When beaten down,
She'll rise again.
Look up! See Him there:
Cutting though the shadowy clouds.
Let me feel Your wings.
Never let me be crushed by fear.
Have me cling to You.
You are my comfort, my home, my call.
I'm not dying when You're the one flying.
I'm not falling when it's Your wings.
The wings of the Savior.

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