When I was young, I cast aside the shadows of my youth
And I lifted up my eyes to the skies
I spread my wings, I sailed the seven seas
For Glory and all that it seemed
And through my love, I passed inside the hallows of my heart
And I lifted up my cries to the heights
But no one cared, no one even dared
And Glory evaded my dreams
Now I tell you this tale, this story
When I set my own sails for my dreams
In the Author of Life I found Glory
And the honor and power of my King
Now in my age, I’ve looked beyond horizons of the past
And I realized that fame was but a thing
I wrote my score, I wanted even more
And Glory said “No” to my theme
Now I tell you this tale, this story
When I set my own sails for my dreams
In the Author of Life I found Glory
And the honor and power of my King
Now I tell you this tale, this story
When I set my own sails for my dreams
In the Author of Life I found Glory
And the honor and power of my King
And the honor and power of my King
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