A sacred hymn with music by Kevin G. Pace and text by Mark R. Fotheringham. See text below:
As a flower in the spring,
Or a fledgling taking wing,
We will raise our eyes on high
To thank the Lord who rules the sky.
Reaching up as time passes by.
As we grow oer land or sea,
As we struggle to be free,
We will look for Thee beside,
And pray for Thee to here abide.
Reaching out we find Thee inside.
As we daily toil and grind,
Woes of others we may find.
When a brothers back may bend,
Oh, give us strength, our hands to lend.
Reaching down we lift up a friend.
When the winter cold descends,
Grieving for each life that ends,
Though our eyes may dip below,
Thy love shall lift our gaze from snow,
Reaching in for all that we know.
Ever seeking, we shall find,
Loving Thee with heart and mind,
Thou hast blessings still in store.
Thy Son has blessed us all the more.
Reaching for Thee, find heavens door.