
Up, up, up and away you
go Sailing high and sailing low Almost
touching the ground as you spin Trying to
glide upon the wind
Your colors so
brilliant against the sky I watch you soar as
you fly What a delight you are to me As I
chase you through the field with glee!
 Then alas! All of a sudden the
wind stops And you come falling as a spinning
top! Your beauty lies crumpled at my
feet I lift you gently, feeling such
defeat!
But into the repair shop you will
go Because once again you will flow And we
will race with the wind As I take you out
for another spin!
Melva
Our
spirit soars as God lifts us up But satan
likes to pull us down! We must remember to
keep our eyes on Jesus, who always lifts us
higher than we ever dreamed we could
be!

Psalm 9:10 And they that
know thy name will put their trust in thee:
for thou, Lord, hast not forsaken them that
seek thee.
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