Reach
Reach for the skyHands held high
In praise and worship
To our glorious king
Reach in admiration
Reach for his blessings
Reach in awe of his mercy
His grace is in abundance
Reach for the sky
And let his love
Rain down on us
Reach
Reach for the skyPoetry is what is lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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