Poem#31 Like Eagle Wings
Isaiah 40
Waiting upon the Spirit Wind of the Holy Spirit
As we take Our Wings Like Eagles to lift us up
Will use His Wind to lift us Higher & Higher
We have no reason to fear any Storm as we Fly
Higher & Higher lifted by the Spirit’s Wind using
What was coming against us for His good & Glory
The Lord is Our God as He Created both the Mountains
And the Waves crashing against it like Memories of the Flood
The Rushing water that lifted up the Land to form a Mountain
The same Hands that held the rushing waters like firehoses
Holds the Wings Like Eagles steady & strong like His Word
That His Spirit’s Wind soars us to completion of His Work
We’re not going to grow weary, we’re not going to be faint
The Strength of His Arms on the cross holds our Sins tight
With the weight of our Death on His Back we find Rest
Like Eagle’s Wings we wait upon the Risen Lord for the Spirit
When His Rushing Wind gives us the Lift needed to fly Higher
The Power of the Holy Spirit takes us Higher & Higher to Jesus
Isaiah 40
Waiting upon the Spirit Wind of the Holy Spirit
As we take Our Wings Like Eagles to lift us up
Will use His Wind to lift us Higher & Higher
We have no reason to fear any Storm as we Fly
Higher & Higher lifted by the Spirit’s Wind using
What was coming against us for His good & Glory
The Lord is Our God as He Created both the Mountains
And the Waves crashing against it like Memories of the Flood
The Rushing water that lifted up the Land to form a Mountain
The same Hands that held the rushing waters like firehoses
Holds the Wings Like Eagles steady & strong like His Word
That His Spirit’s Wind soars us to completion of His Work
We’re not going to grow weary, we’re not going to be faint
The Strength of His Arms on the cross holds our Sins tight
With the weight of our Death on His Back we find Rest
Like Eagle’s Wings we wait upon the Risen Lord for the Spirit
When His Rushing Wind gives us the Lift needed to fly Higher
The Power of the Holy Spirit takes us Higher & Higher to Jesus