What a joy it is
to run like the wind
zigging and zagging
around trees and fences
Jumping over small things
and charging ahead
to run like the wind
zigging and zagging
around trees and fences
Jumping over small things
and charging ahead
Going nowhere
just running and breathing
and letting muscles go
Energy pouring
heart pounding
Oh, it feels good!
The great race I know
was now long ago
Olympics, in Paris France
A Scot was preparing, qualifying
a race at a time
but one race stood out
He was pushed over and fell
the pack running on
He rolled over and saw them
Was it too late?
No matter, he chased
Harder and harder he ran
and then it happened
He “ran in the spirit”
arms flailing, head back
He ran with the wind
and he was gaining
faster and faster he ran
catching, passing one
then another
At the finish line
he won
Unbelievable! It happened!
The Holy Spirit is wind
in some definitions
Moving among us
bathing, surrounding, covering
A chorus goes:
“God is moving
by His Spirit
Moving through all the earth
Signs and wonders
when God moveth
Move, Oh Lord, in me.”*
in some definitions
Moving among us
bathing, surrounding, covering
A chorus goes:
“God is moving
by His Spirit
Moving through all the earth
Signs and wonders
when God moveth
Move, Oh Lord, in me.”*
Today, this day,
set your sails on high
Run yourself, or watch
Move with the Wind.
Lin Warfel, 04/09
* author unknown