God's Guiding Gale

God's Guiding Gale
Sarah Mildred Jessee

The wind has blown all day long,
Which way it will take me this time.
I've struggle against the flow of its might,
But today I will rest on its glide.

Unpredictable, the wind which brought me here,
Astounding, the adventure.
I wait for it to blow once more,
Though calm and still are peace.
I am not a building, destroyed, strong though frail.
I am the tall tree, swaying in the gale.

I will allow God's mighty hand to move me
To where His peace has desitned.
And once my feet are back on the ground,
I'll admire his protection.