When the wind blows
The heart is stirred
Restless and anxious
A divine coming surge.
When the wind blows
The air becomes crisp
Quickens the heart
There’s coming a drift.
When the wind blows
The Father He speaks
Hearts on His mind
He wants to use me.
When the wind blows
I know to prepare
Pack all my clothes
Start climbing the stairs.
When the wind blows
Time it begins
Starting anew
Here comes a fresh wind.
When the wind blows
You’ll too have a choice
Stay where you are
Or chart the new course.
And when the wind blows
His protection and plan
Is wrapped in this air
That blows with His hand.
And wind that wind blows
There’s power indeed
So follow dear man
It’s freedoms new wings.
December 23, 2015