Upon the Wings of the Wind


Upon the wings of the wind He walks
In the vastness of the heavens
He is clothed with honor and majesty
And is far above the eagles or ravens.


The clouds are His chariots
And He made the heavens like a curtain
Upon the wings of the wind He walks
With His gallant steps so certain.


God made His angels spirit
And His ministers flames of fire
Upon the wings of the wind He walks
Wearing holiness as His attire.


Upon the wings of the wind He walks
And in my spirit I can see Him now
Keeping watch over heaven and earth
This He does, but I know not how.


God is always at my side
Yes, day and night He stays with me
Upon the wings of the wind He walks
Yet, by my side He'll always be.



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