I used to think so long ago
“I am a worm and very low”
I could not see nor understand,
This destiny—with plans so grand!
But here we are! (You ‘n me…)
We’re skimming clouds—bold and free!
I’ve wings to fly, to sail, to go…
I’m soaring now—beyond rainbows!
Dancing up among the stars,
I’ve left the earth, with iron bars!
No more cramped, imprisoning space;
All darkness gone, it’s been erased…
With Light, and Hope, and Awesome Love,
With Dreams and Rainbows from above!
How could YOU love a worm so low?
How could You cause her heart to glow…
With joy and laughter—more n’ more;
Is this “The Plan” You had in store?
It makes my heart to sing…
This gift of Yours…
These GOLDEN WINGS!
Why would you ever complain, O Jacob,