The Markovs.
Music and lyrics by Nick Markov.
GUSTY WINDS.
Shall I reason it away?
No, I shouldn’t be ashamed.
When I stumble everyday
Life gets worryingly delayed.
Blame and fears overlay
Hesitation is conveyed
Oh no…
Makes me wonder how to play
Knowing little, losing faith, my God.
Gusty winds don’t shake oak trees
Gusty winds just set us free
Pruning branches old and weak
that keep us frail and sick
Walking slowly in the rain
Seeking answers, finding grace
I could barely explain
How I came and found this place
Squalls tighten anchor chains
Would they hold or would they fail, oh no…
Since You’ve promised every gain
Our resolve should still prevail, my God.
Gusty winds don’t shake oak trees
Gusty winds just set us free
Pruning branches not bearing leaves
They help me when…
All that I’ve done
Has been seen and renounced
All that I’ve done
Hits a wall of compliance rules
Claiming you’re safe
That the walls bring you peace
They won’t stop a strafe
Why worship an idol?
I-I-Idol….
Through the struggles can I stay
On the path I was ordained, or no…?
When I falter I can play
Another love song; I won’t faint, my God.
Gusty winds don’t shake oak trees
Gusty winds just set us free
Pruning branches old and weak
that keep us frail and sick
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