The rush of wind in the trees
the roar of stormy seas
a lightning flash
a rain drop's splash
I gasp for breath in pure delight
for in it all I see His might
And oh that He shares all with me
the wind, and rain, and stormy sea
how rich I am
A new Born's cry, a mother's sigh
for such as I...that life should come
To hold that tiny hand
to feel her at my breast
I can't count the sum
how rich I am
Some day I will behold the One who loves me so
and shares Life's treasured gold
There will be silent praise within my gaze
for words could never say
what fills my heart so full today
How rich I am
A forever sky, and wonders why
such wondrous gifts....and all are free
The morning sun in all it's majesty
How rich I am...How rich I am
Lord, my Lord please let me tell
of all the joys my heart knows well
how Your wind of Spirit set me free
and like the lightning, Word spoke to me
And when the rain began to fall...
that Later Rain, I heard You call
I gasped for breath in pure delight
Oh Lord my God, of Power and Might
So let me share like you my Lord
those wondrous gifts, I couldn't afford
Love and laughter, Life from above
Every blood bought gift of Love
Until I hear a New Born's cry...
Birthed of Spirit...wondering why,
"that Life should come to such as I" ?
How rich I am.
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