Rushing Wind
Keith Green
Rushing wind, blow through this temple, Blowing out the dust within; Come and breathe your breath upon me: I've been born again. Holy Spirit, I surrender; take me where you want to go. Plant me by your living water, Plant me deep so I can grow. Jesus, you're the one who sets my spirit free; Use me, Lord; glorify your Holy Name through me. Separate me from this world, Lord; Sanctify my life for you. Daily change me to your image, Help me bear good fruit. Ev'ry day you're drawing closer; Trials come to test my faith. But when all is said and done, Lord, You know it's been worth the wait. Jesus, you're the one who set my spirit free; Use me, Lord; glorify your Holy Name through me. Rushing wind, blow through this temple, Blowing out the dust within; Come and breathe you breath upon me, For I've been born again.
