I want to fly like the seagull,
Upon the clouds of the storm,
To float along upon the winds
And above the gale to be borne.
Not to be worried by the storm,
This is how I wish to be;
To trust my way competely
To the One who created me.
So let me watch the seagull
Who soars above the tides;
And put my trust in God's care
For beneath His wings I abide.
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