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!