His Name Is The Holy Spirit

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