On the Dreamliner headed to Singapore

Flying mostly over water, this plane a covered wagon

Across the great ocean plains, headed to the great west of the far east

Old friends to see, new ones to make, the chance to learn and hear

Bottles of water to hydrate, books, art, media to celebrate

Return your seats and trays, upright and locked

The blind to see, we begin our descent

Words gathered toward Word, the lame to walk

Drawing near the oasis of others and Other

The roof comes off, drink, see his handiwork of now

Seat belts click, tires thud, friends lower the paralyzed man down

We land at the feet of Christ to be healed.