Knocks and Falls

Spread your wings My little Dove And show the World The power of Love Break the ice But not your fall Skirt the clouds And you stand tall For what you have And what’s been given You’ll show the World And not be hidden For Faith in You And something higher Will win the hearts Of any buyer And any struggle And any foe For what you’ve learned And what you know Will see you well And in the clover And you might fall But don’t roll over And don’t you dare Forget yourself In times of doubt Or in poor health For you have more than Mother and Father A higher power That drives you harder You have yourself And Golden Favour For every bitter, sweet Taste you savour For the knocks and falls And the battle scars Will see you own The Moon and Stars For the knocks and falls And the battle scars Will see you own The Moon and Stars