The plane taxis down the runway
Under a sky of grey moods and pain
And the sun is gone, held hostage by the rain
Then up off the ground I’m carried
Past the last cloud I break through my fears
And in the golden light, I lose my taste for tears
Up above the storm
Courage revives me
Hope comes alive in me
High up above the storm
Lord, I fly to You
And gather Your strength
To rise above the storm
I’m back on the ground and strong now
Reasons to fears have all blown away
But will they fill my sky and storm again someday
If they should return, I’m wiser
Able to rise on bright wings of prayer
Into a perfect peace beyond the reach of care
Up above the storm
Courage revives me
Hope comes alive in me
High up above the storm
Lord, I fly to You
And gather Your strength
To rise above the storm
(High above the storm)
High up above the storm
Lord, I fly to You
And gather Your strength
To rise above the storm
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