"And in the end the wind is all I know"

Magic on the Wind The wind scrubs the stars to shine silver bright Scattering clouds and scaring them away And there is magic on the wind tonight Shattering darkness into crystal day The wind has come and I have waited for A passing opportunity like this To let myself out by another door The wind has come and I can feel the kiss Of other which reminds me then of me And so wondering if I am alone In prosecution of my destiny I let go and I fall to the unknown The wind winnows me as it makes me clean Of the detritus of disappointment Not the high nor low but the in between None knows where it came from nor where it went The wind is my spirit no more no less It represents me as I rise to be The wind is the only faith I confess And it sounds a lot like myself to me The wind is light and dark to curse and bless A revelation or a fantasy And in the end the wind is all I know: Where does it come from and where does it go? The wind comes from where it comes and goes there In neverending cycle again and Again because the wind is everywhere The wind in my heart my head and my hand The wind is the breath of life and of death Ending beginning losing and winning The wind has come and I have waited for A passing opportunity like this To let myself in by another door The wind scrubs the stars to shine silver bright Scattering clouds and scaring them away Shattering darkness into crystal day The wind has come and I can feel the kiss Ending beginning losing and winning The wind is the breath of life and of death And there is magic on the wind tonight +Steven Curtis Lance Copyright MMIX