WHAT'S THAT YOU'RE WEARING?
Akin to wings on the wind
Gifts from the love of God send
I wish that I could rustle my wings like Nancy,
But though in outward appearance fancy
Mine have lost their breadth of flight
Though I try to restore their beauty with strength of might
I need to hitch a ride
On Nancy's gossamer wings to glide
Till my own in faith reborn
My celestial being adorn...