Perched upon a mighty cliff
No sound of building houses
or roads that must be paved
I never really thought about it
Storm rolled in and I watched the sparrow just up and fly away
I'd fly high enough to see
to a place God has for me
Release me to another place
My spirit cries for lullabyes
My Savior's love complete
The sun is whispering in the sky
and for awhile I'll stare
of gliding through the air
I'd fly high enough to see
To a place God has for me
Though I;ll never fly with sparrows wings, still I know he watches me