She stands on that cliff edge,
The need to test her faith has come.
Only one step ans shel'l reach thin air,
Her faith will bring her the wings.
Looking down she sees the river below,
Reflecting back her image in a sinners blood.
Doubt surrounds her as she goes to take that step,
Fear fills her at the thought she might just keep falling.
Memories of faith fight to be seen,
She's an angel who hasn't accepted her wings.
Taking a deep breathe she jumps,
She finds she's falling up not down.
Looking around in amazement she spies the wings,
Her faith didn't let her down like they had told her it would.
A happiness fills her head to toe,
For the story has found her at home at last.
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