Wings Of The Wind - The Bellamy Brothers

Searching for meaning sure can leave you cold

Calling out for comfort can turn a young man old

Standing at the crossroads gets to be a full time job

Believing can be like facing an angry mob

But I will not lose face in my sweet Lord

On the wings of the wind he will carry us home

Til our journey will end on heaven’s shore

Will his life for safe passage We will never more roam

We will fly to him on the wings on the wing

My back against the wall staring at the end

Howling like a mongel praying for a friend

Then I feel his pressence setting my soul free

Battling the devil just to keep him away from me

I know in my heart I’m not alone

On the wings of the wind he will carry us home

Til our journey will end on heaven’s shore

Will his life for safe passage We will never more roam

We will fly to him on the wings on the wing

On the wings of the wind he will carry us home

Til our journey will end on heaven’s shore

Will his life for safe passage We will never more roam

We will fly to him on the wings on the wing

We will fly to him on the wings on the wing

We will fly to him on the wings on the wing

We will fly to him on the wings on the wing