The Wind is blowing
It howls through the tree's.
It pushes me somewhere
Only Heavenly Father see's.
I like the calm
where I can breathe & rest.
Yet the winds keep blowing
As I'm put to the test.
Will I stay faithful
or will I crash land?
Regardless my outcome
My God holds my hand.
I'll try to stay faithful
as I'm living this test.
Whether good times or bad
God wants only my best.
So, I'll not be afraid
when the winds start to blow.
Holding tight to His hand
I'll let my faith show.