Eagles

[poetforchrist]

6/5/2008
Eagles

Here I am circling the valley below searching for the dying
Just waiting for them to drop and give up roll over not wanting
Life to go on anymore not wanting to push on

Wait Just a minute I am to be on wings of Eagles not vultures
Those that are on wings like eagles will not grow weary not faint
The Kings mountain top will be my refuge alone

Here I am on the ground gnawing at bones of the dead food for idols
Looking up only to see if those around me have left anything behind
Not realizing my eyes are back in my skull becoming what I am eating

Wait Just a minute I am to be on wings of Eagles not vultures
Those that are on wings like eagles will not grow weary not faint
Rather eat bread alone then eat food poisoned with sin

Here I am circling the valley below searching for the living lost
While the world is looking up at me waiting for me to fall down
Just waiting for me to fall down to let gossip fly he’s a hypocrite

What the world doesn’t understand is that I am on wings of Eagles
So I will fly high above this world I will not grow weary will not faint
May look like I am falling but fail to see the good Lord Catch me

 

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This is very good.......