In the wind I hear your voice
It’s a herald to the heart of you
Calling me to draw closer to the maker of me
The one who is able to provide a shelter in moments such as this
A shelter from the wind
A Warmth in the wind
But the wind blows on still
I run to you
The wind blows
I draw to you
Maker of the wind
Maker of me
Keep me from the wind
Shelter me when it blows
And in the wind
May I always hear your voice
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