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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