Like an eagle with a broken wing,
I cannot soar above,
For I am grounded by my fate -
a prisoner of love.
I did not choose the path I trod
for heavy is the load,
But I have faith and trust my God
to help me down the road.
I must take the "road less traveled"
to do my Master's will,
And bear the thorn within my side
which leads to Calvary's hill.
Now I must follow in His steps
because He first chose me
Like an eagle with a broken wing
striving to breathe free.
~ Clay Harrison
But they that hope in the
Lord shall renew their strength,
they shall mount up with wings as eagles...
Isai. 40:31
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