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September 7, 2011

The Wind

I see the wind.
Do I sink or swim?
I see the wind.
Do I run and hide?
I see the wind.
Do I fall or stand?
I see the wind.
Do I doubt and die?
I see the wind.

Do I look to myself?
Do I look to Him?

He sees the wind.
He asks me to swim.
He sees the wind.
He asks me to stay in sight.
He sees the wind.
He asks me to stand.
He sees the wind.
He asks me to stay alive.
He sees the wind. 

I see the wind.
I look to Him.

He sees the wind.
And the wind dies.

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