I heard a sound like a mighty wind.
Breeze flowing through my hair.
I stop because I though some was behind me.
I purposely cried in the wind as the force took over me.
I knew the day when something will come over me.
Oh, how I prayed that I can control me.
My lips moved so fast I didn’t know what’s gotten into me.
What can I say? The though overthrows me.
A powerful walk with Christ is what is in me.
"And it shall come to pass afterward that I will pour out My spirit on all flesh; Your sons and your daughters shall prophesy. Your old men shall dream dreams, your young men shall see visions." Joel 2:28