Winds
THE UNDETERMINED WIND MOVES; AND TRAVELING ABOUT,
IT PERMEATES DARKNESS, THE HURRICANE SHOUTS
AND IT’S NOT TAMED BY MEN
YET THE REIGNS REST IN GOD’S BREATHING OUT
Copyright © Bonnie Jennings | Year Posted 2016
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