Lord, You gave me wings,
Wings to fly for You;
I want to share Your word,
And help others, too.

 

I'm not always sure,
Which way to go;
But You always guide me,
The way You always know.

 

Sharing Your love with others,
Is not an easy chore;
But the rewards are fantastic,
And, for some, You open the door.

 

Wings of freedom allow me,
To speak what's on my mind;
So I can tell about You,
And Your Son, the greatest find.

With wings keep me flying,
So one day I'll see Your face;
And in Your heavenly home,
I will take my place.

 

~ Sandra Oidtman~

© January 2008