Spread your wings and glide
Your morning awaits the breaking of your day
The sun knows her going down, the moon her rising
Spring and summer require no visas no matter winter’s stretch
The Harmattan must dissipate for the rains her dusty blast not withstanding
Labor pains know their limits only creating a footpath for the unborn child
Seasons have their boundaries storm knows her space and span
Rest in Him, knowing this shall pass
Staring into furious winds you soar where others dread to look
Crafted for storms you fly right into the bull’s eye
Riding the thermal winds of adversity you outlast every blast
Laughing at destruction and dark clouds, calm as a cucumber
Using the current of the storm you rise to higher heights
Created to outlast every violent gale and testing tempest
Spread your wings and glide
Abandoned the quacking of ducks chatter of chickens and the quelling of vultures
Soaring higher alone in the skies for destiny calls your name
Attacking every prey with gusto you swoop on them with fearless courage
Throwing them off on the rock of ages your enemies stand no chance
Never threatened by anyone King in the air, Lion in the jungle
Majestic and regal exact imprint of your Father who can dare the Lord
You were born for such a time as this
Spread your wings and fly high
