Blessed by God,
Touched by light,
Spirits roam
In the night.
They can see,
With their hearts,
When to come,
When to part.
Time may come,
Time may go,
But the wind
Still must blow.
Thank you, Lord,
For your care.
I feel the wind
In my hair.
Touched by light,
Spirits roam
In the night.
They can see,
With their hearts,
When to come,
When to part.
Time may come,
Time may go,
But the wind
Still must blow.
Thank you, Lord,
For your care.
I feel the wind
In my hair.
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Hailee C. 
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