Ride The Morning Winds

A frightening place this world of ours

The frantic pace of changing powers

When no one place a familiar roles

But in these days one promise holds

Please search me now and know my heart

Then show me how to do my part

To walk the way You'd have me go

And if stray Lord, I still know

I can ride the morning winds and You are there

I can sail the wildest seas and You are there

I can find the darkest night and You are there, O LORD

I can never be lost from You

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Tom Fettke - Christian chorale composer