You belong to the wide blue sky
So spread your mighty wings and fly
Don't be afraid of your enemy's rage
Remember, you don't belong to a cage

You belong to the highest mountains
You're not born to dwell in lowly plains
Don't go and play in the chickenyard
You'll be stuck, it'll become your graveyard

Don't be frightened to fly into a storm
Rise higher with currents so strong
You're born to soar, make room for more
Realize the great things God has in store

Fly towards the region of the sun
When you're weary and your vision blurry
Yes, draw close to the Son from whom
Restoration and fresh vision come

~gazing upon the beauty of the Lord tames the raging storm within~

When the storm rages on, take time to gaze upon the beauty of the Lord. It doesn't matter what kind of storm it is or how strong it is, He'll cause you to win every time. He'll protect you from natural storms and give you victory over storms of life. He'll also calm the raging storm deep within your soul. Fix your eyes on Jesus. Be enthralled by His beauty, and feel the storm die down.

Flowers will bloom, trees will bear fruit
Keep the faith, the wait will be over soon

She lived in a frozen world
Where everything was cold
But then He came into her life
And His flames of love
Melted all the ice away

I wonder if every dandelion I have sent through the wind
whispered how I still long
for a warm embrace.
And so I begged
my friendly, fragile friends
once more.
These  little wisps of white.
Please murmur my wishes
to the breeze.
My song of love,  my dream of peace.