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