I cannot fly beyond Your love,
Though I take wing and soar.When I have crossed the bounding waves
I’ll find You on the shore.
The sun may rise on foreign lands
That I do not yet know,
But You reign over all of them
So I won’t fear to go.
Though I may rise upon the wind
And race into the night,
Still I will find myself once more
Nestled within Your light.
For You were there, when I took flight,
You’ll be there when I land,
And, in between, You’ll lift me up
On the palm of Your hand.
Psalm 139:9-10
If I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle on the far side of the sea,
Even there your hand will guide me, your right hand will hold me fast.
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