When all your path is cold and dark, and your back is to the wind,
It's so easy to believe you're alone.
When all you face is stormy skies and the rain is in your eyes,
There is one thing that I want you to know:

The wind may blow, the rivers flood,
And mountains tumble into the sea.
But through the storm, though flood may swallow,
I'll be with you, though the wind may blow.

The mem'ries of our treasured days and our love will see us through
All the times when the road slows us down.
When stones are scattered in our way and our dreams have gone astray,
Just remember where my heart can be found:

The wind may blow, and we may fall,
And Nightmare call you away from me.
But, though we stumble, though Spirit call you,
I'll be with you, though the wind may blow.

Though flood may swallow, though Nightmare call you,
I'll be with you, though the wind may blow.

Copyright, WindRider, 1996