I see the wind blow

Every time I see the wind blow through the trees;

Every time I feel the wind blow upon my face,

I remember when as a mother the Spirit of God hovered over the waters of chaos;

And where there was death—

A mighty wind came down from heaven and brought forth life.

 

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