The wings of Praise

Let the Light of His Countenance pass over your wings
like a gentle summer's breeze,
caught by the wings of an eagle soaring high in the sky.

Feel the Joy, the wonderful joy, of the Lord
spread down your shoulders flooding into your heart.

Such a wonderful fruit of the Father's Spirit, it is.

It causes joy bells to break forth into ringing
and my mouth to break forth in singing.

The Joy of the Lord is my strength.