I so want to
escape
what keeps pulling
me down
to be free from
corruption
and this life on
the ground.
So I try and try
to do what is
right
but a part of my
makeup
aborts every
flight.
What is the answer
where is the clue
that will help me
escape
and fly faithful
and true?
The answer is so
simple
it escapes my
searching eye:
Christ Jesus
came
to lift me
up
for He knew I
couldn't fly.
Rest your wings
upon my promises,
let them lift you
to a place
where your heart
will change
in the glory of
looking on my face.
Determine
what I said is
true despite
all
circumstance
and fear:
your part is true
believing,
My part to bring
you near.