Christine Denté - Voyage lyrics

Oh Lord of the Air My little plane flies on a restless wind Grant that Jesus may be At the wheel to guide me safely in Let no current divert me Nor my faith be wrecked with turbulence Bring me to the gate unscathed This voyage is long And the stormy clouds are pitiless But your word is secure Grant me grace to fear a little less For your haven is guaranteed Each day will bring me nearer home Your peace just like a river flows Pour your oil upon my troubled skies Convert my every care to prayer Convince my heart you're really there And may the world this day be glad that I'm alive Oh Lord of the air Thy cross will be upon my radar screen Though this voyage is long I will fly this night with hope unseen Next day will bring me nearer home Your peace just like a river flows Pour your oil upon my troubled skies Convert my every care to prayer Convince my heart you're really there And may the world this day be glad that I'm alive I'm alive Oh Lord of the air My little plane flies on a restless wind Grant that Jesus may be At the wheel to guide me safely in Til I reach the place of endless praise