Come, gather round and I'll sing to you A song that's true and clear as a morning in spring Like birds on the wing, we'll all fly together My father's a man like no other man His dream is grand, to entertain people like you He lights up the darkness with bright morning sun Blackness is gone and everything's shiny and new Everyone's wanted to run away, To laugh and play, and follow a master like him It's not just a whim He'll show you the bright side His song entrances the flight and flocked With claws like hawks He'll touch you and enter your soul We'll make you whole and you'll give him your life He'll cover your eyes from all the sorrow and strife And his love will be your cage forever, forever I'll always be true to him, I'll always be true to him His wrath is ever so slow to rise, and in his eyes Fire of salvation burns white, my soul can take flight On wings of his mercy, his mercy I'll always be true to him, I'll always be true to him, just him If I were a bird in a cage, I'd sing "My dad's the king of everything lovely and pure" And you can be sure if you're under his wing That all will be fine, your song will be mine to sing And I'll sing with my little bird heart