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The Eagle

There he is
Look at him
How he flies
How he flies above
There he is
Look at him
How he flies

Over rocks
Over trees
Over clouds
Over all he sees
Over ponds
Over lakes
Over seas

High above the
Fixed and heavy earth
Riding on the wind
Over all that
He has overcome
Opening his heart
Leading the way

There he is
Look at him
How he soars
How he soars above
There he is
Look at him
How he soars

Over waves
Over wind
Over worlds
Over all he sees
Over thought
Over sound
Over time

High above the
Fixed and heavy earth
Riding on the wind
Over all that
Must be overcome
Opening his heart
Leading the way

Rising as he spreads his wings
Heaven waits the morning sings
Clear and open air
Blue unending sky
High above a cloud
Golden fire sun
Everybody knows

We were made to fly
We were made to soar above
We were made for more
More than we know

Here I am
Look at me
I can fly
In the air above
Here I am
Look at me
I can fly

Over rocks
Over trees
Over clouds
Over all I see
Over thought
Over sound
Over time

High above the
Dark and endless night
Dying in the past
Over all that
Must be overcome
Hidden in the heart
Hiding our way

Eagle-like I spread my wings
Heaven waits the morning sings
Clear and open air
Blue unending sky
High above a cloud
Golden fire sun
Everybody knows

We were made to fly
We were made to soar above
We were made for more
More than we know

Rising as he spreads his wings
Heaven waits the morning sings
Staring at the sun
In the eye of God
All the worlds revealed
And his heart is healed
Everybody knows

We were made to fly
We were made to soar above
We were made for more

Copyright 2006 Tom Splitt