Blessing Wind Lyrics - Bill Miller

Blessing Wind
There's a dangerous journey
You'll have to make
Be careful what you carry
Be careful what you takeBlow on Blessing Wind
Blow on Blessing WindThere's a path through the wilderness
You'll have to find
Those earthly possessions
You must leave behindThe rich man owns rivers of gold
Don't know what it's worth
The meek and the purest of heart
Will inherit the earth
Here's a shield you must carry
A horse you must rideShow no fear in battleFor I am by your side