and sometimes though I fell,
its plain to see,
the lessons were for me,
so let it be,
they come to set me free.
If God's plan for me is to reach higher,
I accept the call, that's my desire.
For within my heart, the everlasting dwells.
Twas fate that showed me how,
to profit in the now.
The game of life,
is stepping past the strife,
So let us be,
it's come to set us free.
Let me voice my plea,
and let me touch my destiny,
Fly me, fly me, on silver wings,
to the place where angels sing.
Music: Mike Rowland, Lyrics:Stuart Wilde
Vocals :Cecilia