Ezekiel saw the wheels
Way up in the middle of the air
Ezekiel saw the wheels
Way up in the middle of the air

And the big wheel run by faith
And the little wheel run by the Grace of God
In the wheel, in the wheel
Way up in the middle of the air

Better mind, my sister, how you walk on the cross
Way up in the middle of the air
Your foot might slip and your soul be lost
Way up in the middle of the air

Ezekiel saw the wheels
Way up in the middle of the air
Ezekiel saw the wheels
Way up in the middle of the air

And the big wheel run by faith
And the little wheel run by the Grace of God
In the wheel, in the wheel
Way up in the middle of the air

Let me tell you, brother what a sinner will do
Way up in the middle of the air
He'll talk about me and he'll talk about you
Way up in the middle of the air

Ezekiel saw the wheels
Way up in the middle of the air
Ezekiel saw the wheels
Way up in the middle of the air

And the big wheel run by faith
And the little wheel run by the Grace of God
In the wheel, in the wheel
Way up in the middle of the air