Waiting on the Lord my first Love

I wait on the LORD as my first Love who sustains me in the hard times.

My spirit soaring high like an eagle in the blue yonder.

The LORD my God is my anchor in the storm who I owe a debt to.

My eyes are fixed on the sparrow as my faith stands tall holding my head high.

The great I am who is the LORD of LORD's. His gentle hands guiding me onward.

Amazing grace flowing through my bones giving honor and praise to him.

In an instant a vibrant spark finding favor in my God. His mercies made new for the journey.

His sweet name that gives me life, fortitude, and peace.