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The Winds of Life
A Poem, A Battle
Never seen, but oh so felt
A soft caress, a violent storm
Meld together in this thing called life
Dear God, touch me with a soft touch
My King, let me delight in your breath
Winds coming and going in the midst of a life full of stuff
O Jesus my savior is with me always
My King, touch me with a gentle touch and never let me go
You are with me! You are with me! You are with me!
I beg you to stay, even as I know you always do
Bu the violent winds of life!
They steal my breath
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
Where is the soft touch of your breath?
You are with me! You are with me…
Windswept though I am, You are with me.
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