You've lost the hope

You've lost the gleam

The fire has left your dream

Do you not know?

Have you not heard?

Faith is a bird

And its wings are his holy word

Fly, eagle, fly

Hold your head high

Soar upon the Spirit wind

Oh, fly, eagle, fly

Up into the sky

Ride the golden wings of morning

And there is hope

That won't pass away

It's the power of the empty grave

You may grow weak

Weary and worn

But He'll make you strong

For he's the Lord of the endless dawn

Fly, eagle, fly

Hold your head high

Soar upon the Spirit wind

Oh, fly, eagle, fly

Up into the sky

Ride the golden wings of morning, fly, eagle, fly!

(Fly, fly, fly)

(Fly, fly, fly)

Fly eagle fly

Hold your head high

Soar upon the Spirit wind

Oh, fly, eagle, fly

Up into the sky

Ride the golden wings of morning, fly!

Fly, eagle, fly

Hold your head high

Soar upon the Spirit wind

Oh, fly, eagle, fly

Up into the sky

Ride the golden wings of morning, fly, eagle, fly!

Eagle, fly

Fly, fly, fly

Fly, fly, fly