Tim St.Clair - The Eagle

I'm like an eagle in flight as it sores through the sky
Nothing can touch me only clouds by my side
The heavens my virtue
Like my love it runs deep
As swift as I can
To my spiritual peak
As swift as I can to my spiritual peak
As the eagle it sores
While I stand on the ground
By the blessings I'm given
I'll give love where it's found
There's no rhyme there's no reason
In this mystery wish
A miracles moment
With a heavenly twist
Time tampered with fate
Still time marches on
As the night follows days let this eagle sore on
As nights follow days let this eagle sore on
I'm like an eagle in flight
As it sores through the sky
Nothing can touch me
Only clouds by my side
The heavens my virtue
Like my love it runs deep
As swift as I can to my spiritual peak
As swift as I can to my spiritual peak
These clouds in the sky
I've got clouds at my feet
Every wonderful day let this eagle sore free
Every wonderful day let this eagle sore free
I'm like an eagle in flight
As it sores through the sky
Nothing can touch me
Only clouds by my side
The heavens my virtue like my love it runs deep
As swift as I can to my spiritual peak
I only grow wiser as I cling to my Guide,
I ask God to take the rains
As I continue to glide
I ask God to take the rains
As I continue to glide
I'm like an eagle in flight
As it sores through the sky
Nothing can touch me eagles' sore high
Nothing can touch me eagles' sore high

Written by:
Timothy StClair

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