I hear the thunder roar.
I see that Eagle soar.
I smell the burnt coal of fire.
I learned I'd never be fit
To run an empire.
The empire of my life.
I'm in a slight strife
Where what I need is
What I don't understand.
I'm at His right hand.
He has the plans for me.
He hears and answers to my will wanting to roar.
He sees and helps my heart and mind wanting to soar.
He can sense and adjust my fear when there's a strike of fire.
And yet He continues to have faith in me and helps
Me take on my empire.
That's how mighty He is.
June 29, 2010
