Indiana Sky

Let’s dance upon our bare feet
Underneath sycamore tree
Climb up through that canopy
To see the Indiana sky

There’s no telling what we’ll find
On back roads forgotten time
We let our wonder be the sign
That’s gonna lead us on this ride

We waited for so long
To hear the Spirit’s song
And He wants us to sing
It’s time to taste and see
All the things we’re meant to be
It ain’t too late to try
And it’s not too soon to fly

We’ll awaken with the dawn
Spread our wings and gaze upon
This new day where we belong
It’s all an unfolding design

Follow the rhythm of
All that cultivates our love
And every star that hangs above
Will rejoice with us each night

We waited for so long
To hear the Spirit’s song
And He wants us to sing
It’s time to taste and see
All the things you’re meant to be
It ain’t too late to try
And it’s not too soon to fly

We waited for so long
To hear the spirits song
And He wants us to sing
It’s our time to taste and see
All the things we’re meant to be
It ain't to late to try
And it’s not to soon to fly
We will fly
We will fly a
We will fly
And it’s not too late to try