Pam Mark Hall – Flying
Genre Pop

LYRIC
Flying

When I was a young girl
I would climb up into a tree
Wanting to catch the next breeze
And fly away
As I grew older
I was told that I looked absurd
Trying to act like a bird
And then my nest fell

Well, I cried into the night
Knowing I'd never make the flight

When I was a young girl
I would try to act very good
Doing the things that I should
To make it to heaven
As I grew older
I saw things in myself I despised
Living in sweet subtle lies
I knew I had failed

Well, I cried into the night
Knowing I'd never make the flight

The day I met Jеsus
I was stumbling through the dark
Searching to find a spark
Of life within mе
He sang, "I love you"
And He promised to set me free
To love with Him eternally
Then He set me flying
Well, I sang into the night
Knowing I'd always be in flight
With Him

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