He Lifts Me Up a Plea

Falling into the rise You pick me up Lift me high so I might see What is below and behind Something I must leave... Softly cradle my dreams What is true and what is not Your breath of life The wind on my face Lift me high so I might see Something I have to be... Turning the tides As the shadow falls over the moon Up to the heavens, whisk me, take me soon You lift me high so I might see Falling into the rise Something, Anything, set me free! Falling into the rise You pick me up Lift me high so I might see What is below and behind Wait! Set me down! I’m not ready to leave!