Rebel Wind

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.

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