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.