I was meant to be With Him I was created to live With Him I was given wings to fly only With Him
I was meant to flourish With Him I was made to grow and Become more With Him I was made to be in love With Him
Who is this Him I speak of? Our living, breathing God, Creator, Master, Lord So do not be ashamed To lift up Holy Hands If it is Him whom you adore This Our Yahshua For only He is where Our eternity dwells And His Beauty reigns Supreme!
Turning, Turning Our whole planet Always turning Night to day Day to night Light to dark Darkness to light Always on the move
Even this our very selves As on this moving world Constantly do we dwell Each an eternal spirit Moving, turning through Each day To the left or To the right Toward the dark or To the light
Turning to God’s perfect love To fill your spirit from above Or To the darkened concept Of the narcissistic self One leads to destructive death The other to an incomprehensible Wealth These two sides to life We seem to have been dealt
But the choice is yours Turning to one side or The other To destroy or to lift up Your sisters, your brothers So that as through our lives We’re turning along Only to one of these May you ultimately belong