From the recording Spring: The Wind's Story
The wind blows where it chooses, and you hear the sound of it, but you do not know where it comes from or where it goes. John 3:8
Lyrics
A Fickle Wind by Mary Rocap
A fickle wind blows when it will
It doesn’t know how to be still
It will not say where it has been
It does not need you for a friend
An ill wind blows when it suits
Needs no permission and that’s the truth
It does not care if it’s day or night
It blows in darkness and the light
This would be a good time to pray
Before this world is blown away
A bitter wind won’t hesitate
It will take and take and take
It will curse what has been blessed
It will not stop it will not rest
An evil wind blows cause it can
Will leave its mark upon the land
It is not tame won’t be denied
It will not leave til its satisfied
Best get on your knees and pray
Lest this world is blown away
There is but one who has the power
Who can help in this dark hour
He calmed the storm he calmed the waves
If he’d but speak we would be saved
If he’d but speak we would be saved