The prairie wind blows freely
Like the majesty of the Father’s creation
Their is a purpose to remind us
Of His strength and sovereignty.
The color of the nights sky
Pink, purple and blue
Only God could have created
Such beauty with His paint brush.
The trees they swing at night
From the sway of the breeze
Praise God for His power.
We are precious to Him
Even when we feel
Less than worthy to be called
Son and Daughters of The King
He shares love, mercy and grace.
He gives freely to all those who love Him
Through the prairie wind the soul is calmed
For all who are seeking His will
In this land were God shows his goodness.
By Ty Stingel
December 16, 2013