I'm constantly amused
By the perspective of a child.
The world is so big
Yet it is so small.
You shrink back in fear
Then you are reckless and you're wild
And never stop to think
Who'll catch you if you fall.
So go ahead child you can touch the moon.
I won't be one to tell you not to try.
I remember standing there like you,
With my arms outstretched towards the sky.
And go ahead child you can reach your dreams.
But let the Lord define just what they are,
Because He will be the one to give you wings
To make you capable to fly that far.
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