(3-11-4 Murfreesboro, TN 3:47PM The Word and the Holy Spirit conceives a spiritual birth)
Walking down the street
I feel your gentle breeze
Blowing in four directions
Sowing every seed
To the homeless on the corner
And the CEO of a business
Learning every soul is equal
All souls need to hear a witness
Explaining the peace so real
Their eyes are soaking in
A genuine testimony of love
Holy Spirit it’s time to tend
Fertilizing with conviction
Breaking up the hardened ground
Planting the seed of the Word
Raining grace that it may drown
Only to die to itself
Wanting the sun to send
Rays of hope and love
Especially a gust of wind
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