In the wind of grace.
I break in the winds of grace
I glow in the eyes of saviour king
I weep as floods of thankfulness over come me.
He has risen, He has risen. He has risen.
I proclaimed a hundred time and an hundred more and it's healing power will never be quenched.
How can I ask for anymore? All storms and disaster pass over me like a sweet breeze.
The kings blood was shed so I can be free!
Kingdom people rejoice and let your voices proclaim this gospel song.
All rivers of life flow into one:
The cross!
Father
Spirit
SON