F#m I hear a sound and turn to seeD A new direction on that rusty weathervaneE Suddenly the dead brown leaves are stirredBm Esus4 To scratch their circle dances down the laneF#m And now the sturdy oaks start clappin’D With the last few stubborn leaves that won’t let goE I can hear Old Glory snappin’Bm Esus4 And her tattered rope now clangin’ against the pole (CHORUS)A And my breath is snatched awayE And a tear comes to my eyeA Feels like somethin’s on the wayD So I look up to the sky I look up to the sky andA D From the corners of creationE Esus4 Comes the Father’s holy breathA D Ridin’ on a storm with tender fiercenessBm A E F#m Stirring my soul to holinessD A E A Stirring my soul to holiness (VERSE2)F#m I see the lifeless dust now resurrectedD Swirling up against my window paneE And carried ‘cross the distanceBm Esus4 Come the long awaited fragrances of earth and rainF#m And out across the amber field The slender grasses bend and bowD And kiss the groundBm Esus4 And in them I see the beauty of the soulsE Who let the Spirit lay them down (CHORUS)A And it takes my breath awayE And a tear comes to my eyeA Feels like somethin’s on the wayD So I look up to the sky I look up to the sky andA D From the corners of creationE Esus4 Comes the Father’s holy breathA D Ridin’ on a storm with tender fiercenessBm A E F#m Stirring my soul to holinessD A E A Stirring my soul to holiness (BRIDGE)E Bm/E And like a mighty wind blows with a force I cannot seeD F#m D F#m I will open wide my wings, I will open wide my wingsD F#m D E A I will open wide my wings and let the Spirit carry meA D From the corners of creationE Esus4 Comes the Father’s holy breathA D Ridin’ on a storm with tender fiercenessBm A E F#m Stirring my soul to holinessD A E A Stirring my soul to holiness
Wind And Spirit
Chris Rice
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