I stand at the edge wondering should I take a step.
My flesh screams run and hide you don't know what's out there.
But your sprit whispers faith is not in knowing but in stepping out.
So I gather all of my courage together and take a step over the edge.
The chains and shackles that held me in bondage fall away as,
I rise to majestic heights on eagle's wings; and as I soar with you.
I say my God, I've put my trust in you and never again will;
I be afraid to step over the edge.
Written by Chuck Brady