Trust me, I've been there, I've looked, I've searched and I know now, that there are no answers to be found in the bottom of a bottle or on the edge of a blade! Fighting Hard, Recovering, Rebuilding, REBORN. Moving on from addiction to a new life.
Here I long to feel the gentle pulse Of the ever flowing stream These roots have been exposed so long They’ve dried up in the drought I hear You say it will soon be over To trust that prosperity will come But all I see is the dry river bed That long since carried the stream So here I am ready to bear fruit When the season turns once more No longer to be exposed to the drought But to dance in the living waters So I trust in You, my Lord And renew my faith in You, my God In hope that come the new season We all will dance in the streams with You
Winds of change, oh come Breath of God I am here Waiting for this season to move A drought fallen In seasons past Lasted so long my store so empty I burnt my crops Down to the ground I’ve tried to sow those seeds again Still relentless sun dries the heart Nothing grows here in time And still I wait for winds of change For the drought to end Promise of prosperity to come To sow again I patiently wait To harvest the crops sure to rise Breath of God I am here Winds of change, oh come
Shifting sands of endless days Wildest winds in desolate plains Drifting across my horizons Blinding my vision Clouding my hope Nothing grows Only doubt Still far beyond I know there’s green I know there’s life
I cover my face Shield my eyes On I walk into the storm The dust may bite The sands may shift Still I walk Still I walk The clouds will thin This dust storm will fall silent A blue sky will reign Over lands of fresh life From this place of desolation There is hope beyond these sands Green fields will come
I must carry on To fall now Would be to become lost Like a nomad never to find his home Yet His heart beats with mine His steps alongside Together we will walk He has walked this before The dust storm will fade Together we’ll see the sun again In fresh pasture hearts will grow In green field a life will rise This I believe For He tells me so This I trust For His promise is pure
Still your heart aches Yet this pain is soon to end The drought of these seven years Will be no more Hold on a while longer Prosperity will come upon your life Your hopes will be before your eyes It’s fruits will be within your hands Ruins will be rebuilt Life from dust with a breath of heaven So hold on tight Trust in Me Suffering will end when the drought falls