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Wind Blowing I'M Alive

The wind is blowin I see it move the leaves and braches on the trees; The sun is shining I feel the heat it's hot, just too hot to believe; If I was ice I would be melting now; If I were a tree my leaves were be leaving me; there is something coming; glowing something coming now blowing growing roaring like a lion Whirling like a tide, like a mighty tornado Oh, but I await a greater wind to come; a greater wind to come inside of me; He brings me keeping power; brings me to my knees brings me affirmances; once I confess; Oh, but I await a greater wind to come I await the great and mighty storm my storms are breaking and my emotions running rapid; open flood gates hope that I can swim; I remember Noel when he told everyone it' gonna rain; but no one listened. . . . . see the rain coming see the rain coming now see the rain coming it's coming down from the clouds; feel the wind blowing feel the wind blowing; blowing in my soul and I won't let it go; the wind is blowing in my soul but I'm gonna walk now; gonna stand still under the cloud; gonna walk now standing firm and ever so proud; I'll be within Jesus as He embraces me; Holy comforter I kneel to receive it (you) there's a better wind blowing; there's a new day dawning and I feel my breathe I AM ALIVE

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