and from the flowing fountain drink everlasting love
Oh had I wings I would fly away and be at rest
and I'd praise God in His bright abode
Whene'er you meet with troubles and trials on your way
cast all your cares on Jesus and don't forget to pray
Oh had I wings I would fly away and be at rest
and I'd praise God in His bright abode
Gird on the gospel, armor of faith and hope and love
and when the combat's ended He'll carry you above
Oh had I wings I would fly away and be at rest
and I'd praise god in His bright abode
Oh, do not be discouraged for Jesus is your friend
and if you lack for knowledge He'll not refuse to lend
Oh had I wings I would fly away and be at rest
and I'd praise God in His bright abode"
-Crooked Still's "Ecstasy". Really, you should listen to it. It'll make ya smile.
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