Wrapped eternally in His wings,
In a loving aspect of worship,
I can find the little things.
Who is to say we are new to understanding His will?
For life is against the most obvious,
But I stand firmly behind His sword and shield.
My strength fails against the currents of woe,
Only stopping to catch my breath,
It is in His compelling love that onward I go.
The finishing line is just ahead or far way,
To be a glorious revelation of faith,
Above the lights of life leaves me smiling day to day.