When I am on high life seems so easy; just like a piece of cake. I think all is grand no worries or cares have I; JESUS won't let me fall. But then, the icing begins to melt... I'm no longer on high just losing hope along the way; I have fallen into sin. I see no more the light I fear it has gone out; I'm clouded now with doubt. Wait! There's Light and there my saviour too; I will go, He's calling me...