(Exodus 19:1-5)
God calls me a special treasure
On eagles’ wings I fly–
Above the storms and darkest clouds
I sour with Him on high.
A special treasure saved by grace
From sin’s dreadful snare–
By that grace I’ll hide in Him
And give Him my every care.
I’m scaling towards the Father
A treasure on eagles’ wings–
I’m heading for the kingdom
To hear the saints in heav’n sing!
–MHB