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Silver Wings | ||
Silver wings in careful flight Bore me gently through the night. Through the air I flew so fast So I could be home at last. Tired for sure, but happy too, Glad the journey now is through. Praise the Lord the plane had lift, And a thrust that made it swift. Gifted pilots and their crew Knew exactly what to do. Crossing space and time as one, Finishing all they begun. | ||
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