Pam Mark Hall
Pam Mark Hall
Pam Mark Hall
Pam Mark Hall
Pam Mark Hall
Pam Mark Hall
Pam Mark Hall
Pam Mark Hall
Pam Mark Hall
Pam Mark Hall
Pam Mark Hall
When I was a young girl
I would climb up into a tree
Wanting to catch the next breeze
And fly away
As I grew older
I was told that I looked absurd
Trying to act like a bird
And then my nest fell
Well, I cried into the night
Knowing I'd never make the flight
When I was a young girl
I would try to act very good
Doing the things that I should
To make it to heaven
As I grew older
I saw things in myself I despised
Living in sweet subtle lies
I knew I had failed
Well, I cried into the night
Knowing I'd never make the flight
The day I met Jеsus
I was stumbling through the dark
Searching to find a spark
Of life within mе
He sang, "I love you"
And He promised to set me free
To love with Him eternally
Then He set me flying
Well, I sang into the night
Knowing I'd always be in flight
With Him
Flying was written by Pam Mark Hall.
Flying was produced by Dan Collins.