Fly again

<p>Words &amp; music by David Phelps<br/><br/>His trembling hands held the<br/>Church pew that day, stuggling<br/>To stand when they asked him to<br/>Pray. With wisdom and strength<br/>His words were spoken. but his<br/>Body grew weary for his wings<br/>Were broken<br/><br/>But he will fly once again. He<br/>Will soar with his wings unfolded<br/>Hear the angels applaud as he<br/>Rides on the wind to the arms of<br/>God. And he will fly. He will fly<br/>Again<br/>And on that day when he left for<br/>The sky I saw him smile as he<br/>Told me goodbye. No more<br/>Would he weep for missed<br/>Tomorrows. No more would he<br/>Suffer in this land of sorrows<br/><br/>But he will fly once again. He<br/>Will soar with his wings unfolded<br/>Hear the angels applaud as he<br/>Rides on the wind to the arms of<br/>God. And he will fly. He will fly<br/>Again<br/><br/>I know that he&#x27;s in a better<br/>Place. I still dream of the day<br/>When I&#x27;ll see his face. Then we&#x27;ll<br/>Embrace, and...<br/><br/>We will fly once again. We will<br/>Soar with our wings unfolded<br/>Hear the angels applaud as we<br/>Ride on the wind to the arms of<br/>God, and we will fly. We will fly<br/>Again