With broken wing
Lies chained
In dark and gloom
Within the dark
It's hard to see
The hope
outside the room
Dear little bird,
There's more to you
Than what your
Captor says
A Father, A Savior
Both fight for you
Through bright and
Powerful ways.
What satan says
Means even less
Than what the
World thinks.
Their judging eyes
Grow wide with fright
As their love
Bursts the welded links.
Sweet little bird
Don't doubt or fear you're
Lonely in your your plight.
He'll break your chain.
He'll heal your wing.
And with you
He'll take flight.
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