I watch a leaf, falling from its branch,
skittering here and there,
dancing down the street
dancing down the street
at the wind's own whim and will...
I walk and I begin to follow that one leaf:
it dawdles and it pokes along, then of a sudden,
with surprising lift, it leaps - a jeté -
sprung of a spirit my soul longs and thirsts for...
I am that leaf, Lord,
often stalled, stilled upon the grassy path
and sometimes skipping all about
as if holding a secret I couldn't wait to share...
as if holding a secret I couldn't wait to share...
I am that leaf, Lord,
and your Spirit's the wind beneath my wings
to give me flight and
gently set me down to rest...
I am that leaf, Lord:
without your breath I'd have no power
to rise above what keeps me down,
to fly beyond what holds me back...
I am that leaf, Lord:
I call for you to lift me up,
to raise me out of sorrow's depths
to joy that comes from you alone...
When your wind begins to give me flight
When your wind begins to give me flight
let nothing weigh so heavy on my heart
that I should fail and fall
and miss your Spirit's lift...
and miss your Spirit's lift...
I am that leaf, Lord, and you're the wind I need
to breathe, to dance, to run, to play,
to live and make my way with grace
along this path of mine...
to live and make my way with grace
along this path of mine...
In the quiet of my prayer
and in the power of your Spirit,
and in the power of your Spirit,
lift me up and carry me
to where you'd have my soul fly this day...
In the stillness, Lord, help me recall
the days and ways you've carried me
when I've not guessed or known
the source of all my strength...
In my prayer, Lord, help me see
the source of all my strength...
In my prayer, Lord, help me see
your Spirit's been my breath, my life,
and most of all my hope when I have been
that lonely leaf, falling from its branch...
Amen.
Amen.
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