An Air Traffic Controller asks God to accept the final handoff of an ill-fated airliner.
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Lord its Boston Tower
Can you hear me through this Mic
I've been holdin down the button
Prayin, someone will reply
A flight took off for LA
I can't get to answer me
I was wonderin would you take a look
On your radar screen
And if they're lost, I'll keep searchin everywhere
But if they're circlin over Heaven could you take it from here
Turn up your beacon
As bright as it'll go
line em up
On final approach
I'll be listenin
On the emergency band
Lord if I could just hear you say
Cleared to land
Call thier loved ones up in Heaven
Let them know they're on thier way
They can wrap thier arms around them
When they pull up to the Gates
And if they're circlin cause they can't see the ground
Guide them with your loving Grace down through the clouds
Turn up your beacon
As bright as it'll go
Line em up
On final approach
I'll be listenin
On the emergency band
To hear the words in your almighty voice
Cleared to land
To hear the words in your almighty voice
Cleared to land