
EAGLE IN MY HEART
Let the wind blow through my hair/Let the eagle in my heart fly/What will be, let it be/
Set the wild horse free...and fly/
Eagles were made to soar the heavens/They grace us with the wonder of their presence/And I don't have the right/To keep one from her flight/
This eagle in my heart now must fly...fly...fly/
Let the fear and pretense like a robe fall to the ground/That I no longer need to hide behind/I stand here naked in the light/On this mountain in the sight of God/
And dare to dream my dream/Then give it to my maker...give it wings/Bless it while I hold it in my hands/Then set it free...give it wings/
Eagles were made to soar the heavens/They grace us with the wonder of their presence/And I don't have the right/To keep one from her flight/
This eagle in my heart now must fly...fly...fly/
Let the fear and pretense like a robe fall to the ground/That I no longer need to hide behind/I stand here naked in the light/On this mountain in the sight of God/
I stand here naked in the light/On this mountain in the sight of God...
and fly...fly...fly
Written by Denean
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