Setting forth in the direction He’s called,
Ready to dance among the stars.
The weight of the world lifts at last
As I follow with my whole heart.
Feel the sunshine on your hair, girl?
Those raindrops on your tongue?
Smell the sweet, cool air of mountains?
Sand tickling toes as you run?
Traveling this road of promise,
Paved with only the greatest of loves,
I feel and taste and smell and see
The goodness of my Father above.