God of our fathers and of every creature under heaven
Transform my life, make me a new creation
Through death of myself and in you resurrection
In wisdom you are crafting the wings with which I fly
Give me wisdom to use them to sail into the sky
And discernment to know when I have flown too high
With kindness you sustain every living creature
Mend my wings, make my flight sure
Forgive my sin, make my heart pure
Creation groans under the weight of sin
They hiss, they fight, but I won't give in
Gently I'll touch a shoulder or a hand
Sharing your love, waiting for redemption
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