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I say to myself as threatening clouds hover
Don't fold up your wings and run for cover
But, like the eagle spread wide your wings
And soar above the troubles life brings
For the eagle knows that the higher he flies
The more tranquil and brighter become the skies.
So wait on the Lord and be of good courage.
Wait on the Lord, and He will strengthen you heart.
For if you wait on the Lord He will renew your strength,
You will mount up on wings as eagles.
You willl run and not be weary you will walk and not faint.
Wait, I say, on the Lord.