Oh, rebel winds
can be cruel,
as it whispers
its laments,
of battles won
and battles lost,
it makes for
a weary heart.
But no matter
how hard it gets,
we must fight
with somber mien,
to bring peace and
justice to our earth,
our sovereign destiny.
Oh, rebel winds
that walk the night,
and haunt the
sinners soul,
pray pity them
the wretched sort,
so many lies untold.
Oh, rebel winds
that pierce the dark,
bringing truth and light,
for souls of love
you've brought to God,
but still you
bear the moans.
The rebel winds
hear the cries
of people born unfree,
but whispers sweet
the breath of God,
peace is our destiny.
the breath of God,
peace is our destiny.
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