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If only I had wings
O'er hill and dale and mountain peak
And o'er the seas, for Him I'd seek,
Thro' dazzling stars there would I sneak
If only I had wings.
Then upward through the turquoise sky,
Till the Gates of Paradise espy,
There thro' all wonders would I fly,
If only I had wings.
No time nor space e'er would I spare,
In search of Him, a Father rare,
No hardship would I not forbear,
If only I had wings.
The heavens far beyond I'd soar,
Seeking the One whom I adore,
At last I'd find Him as afore,
If only I had wings.
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