Blistering Winds
Blistering winds
Shadows that follow
invading life
listening for help.
Jesus runs to me
Holds my hand
leads me on
to everlasting land.
Blistering winds
blow so hard
in a time of despair Lord,
there you are.
Running to you
your arms wide open
feeling your touch
just keeps me going.
Fading winds
joy falls in
you keep me standing even in the end.
Written By Betty Bolden
Copyright
11-18-11