Vicki Yohe Hopes Are High
I can never remember
Feeling this thankful before
Maybe it's just the weather
But I believe it's something more
One way or another
I'm thinking I'm on my way
Spreading my wings
I'm carried away on the ocean breeze
And learning to fly
I'm setting my sails on the
Deep blue sky
Finding my way close
To the one who gave me life
And I can see his face
As the sun sinks low
My hopes are high
High atop this purple mountain
I walk on a cloud
White as the lamb who bought me
Speaking peace without a sound
Falling down on weary knees
I speak your name
Forget about gravity
Forget about all those rainy days
That used to be
It's just you and me in there heavens Lord
This is what its like to be free
For eternity
And I do believe it was your mercy
