Saturday, January 22, 2011

Past the Distant Door

Break free, my soul, break free and soar
To places on a distant shore
Where love is true and never fades
And purpose lights the shaded way.
Come free, my heart, and see the sun
The land where waves, unending, run
Where hills spill truth and honor's height
And stars dispel the dark of night.
Lift free, my soul, and learn to fly
Spread open wings to stretching sky
Here mutes can sing, the lame can dance
And those unloved now have a chance.