Daylight is dying

The shadows come to play

Clouds are crying

Fear is washed away

The stars are all burning

Bright as the sun

My soul is still yearning

There is one place to run

And I shall be lifted up

Raised to abide in the Heights

I shall be lifted from the pit

To hide in His glorious light

Beneath the moon's gleaming eye

Bathing in it's light

Truth is naked as the sky

Blanketed by night

The Spirit’s a raging fire

Forever He will roam

Like dawn’s deep desire

It carries me to home

And I shall be lifted up

Raised to abide in the Heights

I shall be lifted from the pit

To hide in His glorious light

Anthony Foster January 7, 2004