When The Wild Winds Blow - Phil Keaggy

Look at this man, what didn’t he have?

What led him down this treacherous path?

Watching his life slip through his hands

Once in a while he understands

That’s when the wild winds blow

That’s when the pain won’t go

Lost in a crowded room where no one seems to care

And when the night steals sleep

There is a longing deep

Within the heart a cry, will someone still be there?

Do I see you?

Could I see me?

Holding on to just a memory

There was a home and a family

Now that it’s gone, what is to be?

That’s when the wild winds blow

That’s when the pain won’t go

Lost in a crowded room where no one seems to care

And when the night steals sleep

There is a longing deep

Within the heart a cry, will someone still be there?

This poor man cried unto the Lord

This poor man cried and he was heard

Do I see you?

Do you see me?

In the face of this man or just too blind to see

That’s when the wild winds blow

That’s when the pain won’t go

Lost in a crowded room where no one seems to care

And when the night steals sleep

There is a longing deep

Within the heart a cry, will someone still be there?

Still be there

Still be there

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah …

Still be there