Monday, May 17, 2010

East African Medical Missionary Sisters

Spirit of God in the clear running water,
blowing to greatness the trees on the hill,
Spirit of God in the finger of morning,
fill the earth, bring it to birth and blow where You will.
Blow, blow, blow
till I be but breath of the Spirit blowing in me.
Blow, blow, blow
till I be but breath of the Spirit blowing in me.

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