God Above — Billie Marten

Here as I am like the toes on my feet
Always a gamble on who they might meet
Fresh are the flowers, and air that is sweet
Bringing me back to you

Tell me what happened when angels once flew
Reached the sublime by a line that they drew
So keep me en route and tie wings on my shoes
As I pull on through

I know God above
'Cause I saw her there
I am dreaming of
Her golden hair
And she's everywhere

Up in the clouds, it is soft, it is calm
Two blushing pilgrims in arms
Let lips do what hands do
And, palm to palm, give me my sin again

I know God above
'Cause I saw her there
I am dreaming of
Her golden hair
And she's everywhere
And she's everywhere