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Wind and Spirit |
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hear a sound and turn to see A new direction on that rusty weathervane Suddenly the dead brown leaves are stirred To scratch their circle dances down the lane And now the sturdy oaks start clappin� With the last few stubborn leaves that won�t let go I can hear Old Glory snappin� And her tattered rope now clangin� against the pole And my breath is snatched away And a tear comes to my eye Feels like somethin�s on the way So I look up to the sky I look up to the sky and
From the corners of creation
I
see the lifeless dust now resurrected
From the corners of creation
And like a mighty wind blows with a force I cannot
see
From the corners of creation |
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