Obadiah 1:4

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I cannot rise up from the earth,

Unless I ride your wing,
And there is no joy in my songs
If you don’t help me sing.
 
I know that I would never rest
Without the peace you bring,
And, minus you, my soul was lost,
But you healed everything.
 
I pray that pride never leads me
To think that I can fly
Without your hand to raise the wind
That lifts me to the sky!
 
Obadiah 1:4
Though you soar like the eagle and make your nest among the stars, from there I will bring you down,” declares the Lord.