I am living in a secret place, I am in this place by His Grace,

I'm renewed, and I won't be moved.

He has seated me, way up on high, I can see this place

and I decide to abide In Him, on the wings of the wind.

No need to go through stages, I am in heavenly places,

in the light.

I'm free from the night, in Jesus Christ.

(Chorus)

Soaring in the Spirit, up high where angels fly.

Far above the power of darkness,

I'm translated into the light.

(Second Chorus)

Translated into His light, translated into His light.

I'm seated, in heavenly places, far above all worries, all care,

and every trouble in this earthly life

He has made me a new creation.

Behold, old things are passed away and all things have been made new.

No need to go through stages, I am in heavenly places,

in the light.

I'm free from the night, in the Lord Jesus Christ.

Soaring

(Psalm 91)

He who dwelleth in the secret place of the Most High

shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty

He shall cover thee with His feathers,

and under His wings though shalt trust.

His truth shall be thy shield and thy buckler.

A thousand shall fall at thy side

and ten thousand at thy right hand,

but it shall not come nigh thee,

because thou has made the Lord, which is my refuge

even the Most High, thy habitation.

There shall no evil befall thee,

neither shall any plague come nigh thy dwelling

for He shall give His angels charge over thee to keep thee.

© 1996 Dave Kurcz