We head for the hills and look into space,
And dream of the glory and beauty of grace;
The river runs down like the bright trickling sun,
And the Milky Way is heavenly as I look to the One.
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We reach and we search to find the answers to time,
And go in and out of church in words found in rhyme;
With technology advancing we look and aim for the future,
Out into space to a universe that is a nature for us to nurture.
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The rocket is ready now to take off and leave,
To something and somewhere that is hard to believe;
You're now up in the heavens, left high out in space,
Far from the earth below and the whole human race.
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As it docks at the satellite of the working space station,
The atmosphere is weightlessness looking down at a nation;
To envisage this plan and goal for living, going into eternity,
Leaving this orbit revolving around earth looking for infinity.
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Take a deep breath if there is still any oxygen around,
And remember the world and all the thoughts on the ground;
The power in the thrust to where there might be something,
In a rocket going out exploring not knowing quite everything.
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I am not coming back I think I will continue on forever,
From the light of the sky in memory to whether the weather;
To venture and journey from the peace of mind in my head,
To a destination waiting where God wants me lead.
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Signed,
It must be out there.
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