I Plan To Fly

Born with two arms, instead of wings,

You wouldn’t think that I could fly,
But that’s because you didn’t know
How very hard I plan to try.
 
I'll leap into the misty air,
My arms spread wide enough to soar,
And if I catch the wind just right
I’ll leave behind the sandy shore.
 
But if it isn’t in God’s plan
That I should fly on my first try,
Then I have faith that, when it’s time,
He’ll direct me toward the sky!
 
Job 39:26
“Does the hawk take flight by your wisdom and spread its wings toward the south?