Our Savior (worship song)

Where the wind blows
There far He goes
To touch the scars of earth
With new and fresh birth.

He is God, pure and anointed
In the far from us live, yet
He is true benefactor of all,
The most sublime soul.

He is touching all.
He is shedding light on all,
He is curing all ill fate,
He is helping cross all gate.

He is passing as the wind
Though our stories rewind
As the everyday story,
His words flooding as beauty.

He is the savior, truly felt,
Touching all hillocks and belt,
He the master, true to experience,
And cross all untoward lanes.
Copyright:Welkin Siskin