Chase the Wind

It was brought to my attention That I own nothing And that everything we have is loan to us A special gift, a gift from God And as I remember As I surrender, God promise are sure, true If I praise Him and acknowledge Him His hands and arms surround me, me forever more Have you go the word bout this yellow bird gone home Have you got the word bout this yellow bird flying Yellow bird has the word with an olive branch and if by chance As I chase the wind the rain begins I been given release I got the victory As I chase the wind 01/03/17 written words by James Edward Lee Sr.