Flight Number 7


How many times have you stood at an airport And watched as the planes come and go Did you ever just stop to think how much You’re just like that great silver bird in your soul.

And just like that airplane your soul has wings, That’ll take you to glory someday, And you’ve the power of that heavenly tower, To guide you though be the way.

Flight no.7,now boarding for heaven Please have your tickets in hand Your captain is Jesus, so welcome aboard We’re bound for the Promised Land Are you coming my friend, your ticket’s been paid By the ransom at Calvary We’ll meet Christ we’re told on those streets of pure gold What a wonderful day that will be

There’ll be hijackers waiting to take you off They like you to go the wrong way But Christ in control, He’ll pilot your soul And guide you so you cannot stray The flights are not crowded, they’re always on time You never must wait to depart The take off is gentle, the baggage is light But you’ve got to take Him in your heart