Let me stretch my wings out, 'Oh Lord! '
Sore me closer towards your throne.
Fill me with that fulfilling Holy Spirit's peace!
My Lord please lift my wings up towards thy home.
Create for me a warm, loving breeze, ' my Lord! '
That will lift me high that I can drift in current of.
Help me Lord, help my spirit to fly!
Help me to rise to heights above.
Above the clouds of mans' adversity!
Above the stars of some so called fate.
Above all man made travesty!
To sore in my new and now Spirit given faith.
I am but a hatchling, trying the wings you've made!
In the wisdom of your given words
Penned on each of Bibles' page.
Stretch my wings Lord, teach me to fly!
For I am willing to learn, I am willing to try!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We learn new things everyday Linda...good write...thank you