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Here comes God riding on the wings of the wind
Here comes God riding on the wings of the wind
with beauty in his voice
and blood stains in his hands to wash away my sins
O wrap me up in thy beautiful noise
my help, my friend
in the steps of thy glorious course
He hears my prayers on earth,
On his way to me…
leaves his footprints across the universe
so hope can see
When there's no rain from the skies
and the heat of days are upon my face
He calls up a breeze while I'm still on my knees
to clear up the haze
and heal my eyes
He's the hands controlling the stillness of my time
At night, he's the soft pillow in my mind
I embrace
when trouble arise
Here comes God riding on the wings of the wind
with beauty in his voice,
blood stained hands to wash away my sins
and turn me from my foolish ways
O wrap me in thy beautiful noise
My King, closer than a brother…more than a friend
Here comes God riding on the wings of the wind…
riding on the wings of the wind
Copyrights 2010
Robert Anthony James
with beauty in his voice
and blood stains in his hands to wash away my sins
O wrap me up in thy beautiful noise
my help, my friend
in the steps of thy glorious course
He hears my prayers on earth,
On his way to me…
leaves his footprints across the universe
so hope can see
When there's no rain from the skies
and the heat of days are upon my face
He calls up a breeze while I'm still on my knees
to clear up the haze
and heal my eyes
He's the hands controlling the stillness of my time
At night, he's the soft pillow in my mind
I embrace
when trouble arise
Here comes God riding on the wings of the wind
with beauty in his voice,
blood stained hands to wash away my sins
and turn me from my foolish ways
O wrap me in thy beautiful noise
My King, closer than a brother…more than a friend
Here comes God riding on the wings of the wind…
riding on the wings of the wind
Copyrights 2010
Robert Anthony James
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Here comes God riding on the wings of the wind
Here comes God riding on the wings of the wind