The Spirit’s Wind

Through sea of death You lead us, Lord,
And for our journey waters part
As we step in with feet are shod
With Your forgiveness You impart.

With Your Cross You now pile our sin
On both sides of the land we walk,
And leave behind who we have been
When listened we to Devil’s talk.

We find we tread on Holy Way
Kept dry from sin by Spirit’s wind
And listen to the words You say:
By Spirit’s breath we’re born again.

In holiness with Mary grow
And then smell freshness of the air:
With heaven’s perfume we now know
A fragrance from the flowers there.