Blow Through Me Dallas Holm

Long hot days, deathly still
Test the mind, try the will
Sleepless nights seem so long
Toss and turn, peace is gone

I closed the door, turned the key
But I can't hide inside of me
There You stand, just outside
Help unlock this door of pride

This dwelling place was not designed
For me to live alone inside
I need Your love, Your helping hand
Without Your strength, this house won't stand

So, I open up my windows
I open up my door
Draw the curtain back
So I can feel the breeze once more

Breath of the Living God
Wind of the Spirit
Blow through me
Currents of Holy wind
Rush through my being
Blow through me