Wind
Written Nov. 18-19, 1991

Wind blowing in my face
How I long for Your embrace
On windy days I wonder
Where is it going?
Where is it blowing?

I remember what Jesus said one night
My Spirit is like the wind tonight
You cannot see the wind that blows
You don't know where it goes
Sometimes it is a gentle breeze
Sometimes it is a strong fierce wind
But its always blowing.

Winds of change are blowing
Winds of change blow into my heart
Blowing sweeping out my heart
Changing to Your likeness
To be like You.


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