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.
We move through storms At times in our lives Beaten back by the wind and the waves It’s hard to push on In the face of it all And we call out in our desperate hour For the winds to fall calm Do we not remember That deep within us is Christ The One who’s voice stills all storms We should call out His name With the highest of our praise And raise His name above all our woes Only then will there be calm before us
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