Walking on the Wind

You let me walk on wings of Wind
Breathed from You, Father, through Your Son,
To see, as newly You begin
Creation born through vict’ry won.

For You through Son re-make all things—
By Him You made Creation first—
And His humility He brings
As Adam New to quench our thirst.

In Adam Old we chose to lose
Our freedom found in righteousness–
Surrendered we to Satan’s bruise,
And with it comes our helplessness.

But You restore our power to choose,
And Jesus is the choice we make;
With Mary, we do not refuse
The Wind that comes to our thirst slake.

And as I walk on Spirit’s wings,
Through water walk and then am fed;
With angels, all baptized then sing|
As Body, Blood raise us from dead.