Bill Miller - Blessing Wind lyrics

There's a dangerous journey

You'll have to make

Be careful what you carry

Be careful what you take

Blow on Blessing Wind

Blow on Blessing Wind

There's a path through the wilderness

You'll have to find

Those earthly possessions

You must leave behind

The rich man owns rivers of gold

Don't know what it's worth

The meek and the purest of heart

Will inherit the earth

Here's a shield you must carry

A horse you must ride

Show no fear in battle

For I am by your side