And the wind was low And He brought me to the water I felt His hand and joy began And there was meaning And the sky was blue And He gave me His assurance I then began to understand The blessed meaning Oh Creator, your perfect wisdom And the wind grew still And he touched me with the power Then came the fire, the strong desire To really serve Him And the tears were joy And He listened as I sang to Him I bowed my head, He gently said I was forgiven Oh Creator, your perfect promise