Touch the Sky
Control your fear,
and know where you are going,
from here.
Touch the raging sea,
and let the waters rise.
Touch the sky,
and open your eyes.
Let God take you there,
through the skies so fair.
Touch the desert sands,
and take God's hand.
Sing praises to His name,
it means everything.
Touch the big wide open shy,
and let your praises rise.
Copyright © Shannon Farlouis | Year Posted 2011
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