In “OUR” beautiful balloon suits fitted to rise, I’ll fly away O glory! We soar off to Heaven like doves to a peaceful abode. A breath of fresh air, Spirit filled with fresh fire that squeals in delight to the One who lifts us there. We are His “BE”loved who lifts us with just a Word. “Christ-ones”, no matter where we fly of to He is already there to meet and greet us. A perfect landing place, He fills the whole earth with His glory.
“OUR” “earthsuits” are fitted for higher ground to “BE” holy as He is Holy. It’s a whole new world after all when His will is discovered and put into practice here as it is there. Yes, we are smart enough to realize it is Your Word that is lifting. Whatever we eat and drink we do all to Your glory, “OUR” Father’ the giver if life.
The Spirit of the age lifts us out of sad state of affairs, sin that so easily besets us. With just a wisp of fresh breath we are lifted higher than I. We float together into Your space prepared for us to “BE”.
Lead the way, not into popping “OUR” bubble, but deliver us from the evil one who would pop “OUR” balloon. Only Your lifting power gives endless glory to those who “BE”live it!