She used to sit and wiat to die now on wings of eagles she doth fly
Her soul having found rebirth flies high above the earth
This young spirit escaping doom flies beside the only briedgroom
Grabbing hold of her beloved's hand they fly faster across the land
Going anywhere of thier hearts desire knowing God fuels the fire
She takes of the roof which contained him and lets him free to work within
He's healing all the hurts not seen making her mind ever clean again