In a hurry to catch my flight, I run to the gate.
Check my ticket and find my seat, put my bags away.
Whisper a prayer, taxi down the runway.
Feel the lift, and the world gets smaller.
You’re here with me at thirty-two thousand.
You’re here with me at thirty-two thou-sand.
You’re here with me at thirty-two thou-sand.
Above the clouds, clear blue skies sun shining through.
In this moment, I feel so close to you.
Up here no distractions, journey’s in your hands.
Trusting You is easier knowing you’re commanding.
You’re here with me at thirty-two thousand.
You’re here with me at thirty-two thou-sand.
You’re here with me at thirty-two thou-sand.
On my decent, the world is getting large and clear.
I need to call on you, like I do when I’m flying.
The world’s confusing, when I’m on the ground.
Wish I had clarity, like above the clouds.
You’re here with me at thirty-two thousand.
You’re here with me at thirty-two thou-sand.
You’re here with me at thirty-two thou-sand.
You’re here with me, now.
Lyrics Submitted by Doug & Deb (featuring Deborah Lyle)
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