You live up in the sky, in the stratosphere,
The elevator climbs high,
But comes nowhere near,
Higher still than eagles fly.
Beyond the clouds, to the reaches of space,
Where the stars and planets shine.
Somewhere out there, we'll see your face,
And feel your glory so divine.
12/29/10 Alton Texas
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