With a rushing wind, He arrived
My life was never again the same
I found myself speaking in tongues
Praising the Godhead’s names
When I seek Him He comes
And I know when He is here
The air is thick with His presence
There’s a fragrance, oh so dear
I bow down before His glory
And fall prostrate at His feet
He does all of the talking
In a small voice so discreet
Hours with Him are like minutes
And then suddenly He is gone
Many nights I’ve spent with Him
Until He makes His exit a dawn
His name is the Holy Spirit
Of the Godhead He is one
His ministry is here on Earth
Because of Him, my soul was won
June 14, 2022