In Christ Jesus like the eagle I can soar,
In this life I now live in victory;
Spirit filled, mind renewed, that's God's store.
My past, now dead and gone, is history.
(chorus)
There's a flower blooming in the desert.
There's a stream flowing into arid lands,
The fresh wind of the Spirit, the Anointing,
Breaking prison chains from those held captive there.
.......................Pastor Bert Thomas(Pneumaman)