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Aug 2015
Please walk with me today beneath God's bright blue sky,
See the eagle in the distance...ride the currents...gliding high.
Reaching upward...ever upward...almost disappear from view,
Then returning to her small ones when the heat of the day is through.
I feel quite like the eagle flying so high when all is well,
Your love is like the sun...my God...that helps the eagle rise.
Without it in this world I know we could never reach the sky...
We would always sit upon the rim...and never dare to fly.
The valley then would be our home...and happiness would die...
So always walk the world...my friend...in the Sonshine of His love.
Don't sit upon the rim and dream...Fly with Eagles...high above.

©Angel
Written:  10-31-2001
Angel Smith
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Angel Smith  USA
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