Through the Gale

Lyrics

The storm moves
The storm moves
The storm moves
In wind
In wind
In wind
In wind

My wings
Softly unfold as I let secrets be told
For your hand, your hand to hold
Clear sky
Painted in gold, a quiet promise untold
For your hand, your hand to hold

Inhale, inhale
Rising up through the gale
Through the wind
Through the wind
Inhale, inhale
Rising up through the gale

Wild sparks
Flicker in dark, we leave our sorrow and mark
For your hand, your hand to hold
Soft light
Tattooed in white, we find our path in the night
For your hand, your hand to hold

Inhale, inhale
Rising up through the gale
Through the wind
Through the wind
Inhale, inhale
Rising up through the gale

Ah-ah-ah, rising up
Ah-ah-ah, drifting high

Deep peace
Drifting like leaves in the autumn breeze
For your hand, your hand to hold
Bright stars
Guiding us far, healing each shadow and scar
For your hand, your hand to hold

Inhale, inhale
Rising up through the gale
Through the wind
Through the wind
Inhale, inhale
Rising up through the gale

I want you to fly with me
I want you to fly with me
I want you to fly with me
I want you to fly with me
The storm moves
The storm moves
The storm moves
In wind
In wind
In wind
In wind