As an Eagle
by
Rev. Lonnie C. Crowe
Driving swiftly down the highway
In the heat of middle summer,
I saw him in the distance
And slowed to view him as I passed.
A golden eagle
Holding dominion over the
Wind-swept Wyoming plain.
Regal, majestic, powerful--
The feathered sovereign
Of tor and tableland.
The words of the prophet
Sang in my heart--
"They that wait upon the Lord
Shall renew their strength,
They shall mount up with wings
As Eagles."
Oh, Lord, may I wait upon You,
That You might renew my strength
To mount up with golden-eagle-wings
To overcome the world.
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