To Soar

To soar with You Up High,

with all my sorrow put aside,

I long for Your thoughts,Your touch,

so much.

In my mind I think about soaring,

To hold Your Hand Lord,

To stand for Your Love,

So Longing for Your Glorious Presence,

That I feel a hunger,Deep within.

I pray I don't fall under,

to wander from

Your ways,seems to frighten me so.

I keep You in my thoughts,for if not,the

Haunts,will take me away.

With You,Oh Lord,I want to stay.

Written by:©Betty Bolden

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