Against the Wind

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

With all that happens in the world,

The tears that never end,

Sometimes it feels that, though I try,

I fly against the wind,

I know that I don’t fly alone,

You guard me to the end,

But I forget that when I’m caught

Flying against the wind.

 

You’ve shown me how to ride the storm

Each broken wing you mend,

Yet still I fear to rise and soar

Flying against the wind.

In patience, please show me once more,

So I may comprehend,

That I can rise above the world

And soar upon the wind.