Russell G. Robison

THE SKY

I’ve seen the demons laughing
I’ve heard the angels cry
I’ve watched us as we stumble
While we try to reach the sky

It’s we who are the fallen
We drink the bitter cup
It’s only when you’re loving
That you’re ever climbing up

We are so very different
We are so much the same
This world is what we make of it
We are the ones to blame