MADE FOR WINGS

“Made For Wings” [Verse 1] John shook the desert with his voice Crowds came like waves without a choice He saw the Lamb and stepped aside “Let Him grow greater,” John replied [Chorus] What looks like loss may hide the sky We were not made to crawl, but fly Some seasons end beneath the leaves So higher callings may begin [Verse 2] A prison makes old echoes speak The vanished crowds, the praise you keep “Was I wrong? Is there something more?” When old applause knocks at your door [Chorus] What looks like loss may hide the sky We were not made to crawl, but fly Some seasons end beneath the leaves So higher callings may begin [Verse 3] The least in Heaven stands more near Than prophets crowned with greatness here John saw the dawn, but not full day Some doors must close to make the way [Chorus] What looks like loss may hide the sky We were not made to crawl, but fly Some seasons end beneath the leaves So higher callings may begin What feels like death may just be birth The shell must break to leave the earth The old self cries, the new asks why We were not made to crawl, but fly