Higher and Higher

I'm learning to sail, higher and higher.
I'm ascending on wings of desire.
My love for the Bridegroom glows like a fire
And lifts me up, higher and higher.

Gravity has held me close to this earth.
I've felt its grip, even since birth.
But I'm getting set free by the Blood and the Fire.
My spirit and soul are going higher and higher.

I'm learning to sail, higher and higher.
Inspired by the voice of the Heavenly Choir.
They sing of a City, clothed in white attire,
And I hear the call, "Come higher and higher."