Randall Goodgame - The Wind lyrics

Where the wind bends the trees You are there Calling me Even when I turn away There You stay Lord, it's in my pride Where the demons hide Set my walk apart from But then Your wind blows through my trees And I fall to my knees Only You could set me free So I sing Praises to the King Worthy is the Lamb of God My Rock, my strength, my shield My salvations's seal That I may never yield the tempter's call But to Jesus Christ I surrender all Joseph was a carpenter by trade And You His apprentice Think of all the furniture You made With just a hammer and a nail And when I think of Your hands so calloused Free of mischief or malice Nailed to the tree The hands that made the world Took a boy and made a girl Are nailed there for me Well I sing Praises to the King Worthy is the Lamb of God My Rock, my strength, my shield My salvations's seal That I may never yield the tempter's call But to Jesus Christ I surrender all Well, I was standing at the gates of hell With a heart as black as coal And You saved my soul So I sing Praises to the King Worthy is the Lamb of God My Rock, my strength, my shield My salvations's seal That I may never yield the tempter's call But to Jesus Christ I surrender all