Indiana Sky

Let’s dance upon our bare feet

Underneath sycamore tree

Climb up through that canopy

To see the Indiana sky

There’s no telling what we’ll find

On back roads forgotten time

We let our wonder be the sign

That’s gonna lead us on this ride

We waited for so long

To hear the Spirit’s song

And He wants us to sing

It’s time to taste and see

All the things we’re meant to be

It ain’t too late to try

And it’s not too soon to fly

We’ll awaken with the dawn

Spread our wings and gaze upon

This new day where we belong

It’s all an unfolding design

Follow the rhythm of

All that cultivates our love

And every star that hangs above

Will rejoice with us each night

We waited for so long

To hear the Spirit’s song

And He wants us to sing

It’s time to taste and see

All the things you’re meant to be

It ain’t too late to try

And it’s not too soon to fly

We waited for so long

To hear the spirits song

And He wants us to sing

It’s our time to taste and see

All the things we’re meant to be

It aint to late to try

And it’s not to soon to fly

We will fly

We will fly a

We will fly

And it’s not too late to try