Fear Fly Away
All fear is gone,
As it sings and it sings,
And it flaps and it flaps,
After spreading its wings.
As I'm earing my living,
Way up in the sky,
I look up to watch,
That old fear flying by.
As I finish my job,
And start my descent,
Fear stops to rejoin me,
Once again.
But now I'm not scared,
All my worries are gone,
As I stop just to listen,
To Fear's beautiful song.
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