When shadows cover the brightest sky and with the Mourning Dove I cry Elohim I am overcome No matter how I try But You are the wings of Hawkin flight In rescuing dives to give me life With Golden Eagle eyes You see the Red Tailed tears that rain on me. Take him Abba to heaven's crest And hover above him safe in the nest. Hold him close in memories arms Forever sheltered from life's cruel storms. The flurries swarm of flocking moments-- each of how he moved and smiled Keep him in our hearts this while Until You give us wings to soar the heavens with him and You once more.