I want to run across the sky
Like the sun tossing light at the earth,
Tremble with the power of flight
And see the ocean within His birth.
I want to feel His Holy word
Create music from the clay,
And rise within the tidal surge
Love, hope, and peace each day.
Hosanna calls from salty winds
Circles high above the clouds,
Beaconing from burrowed sins
Imprisoned beneath the shrouds.
I want to cast away granite feet
Listen with an angelís heart,
Rise from the icy sheets
And sing with a golden lark.
© by Randy Rich
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