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