I wrote with my finger on the sand
A word of warning carried away by the wind
To those caught up by their own fate
Now you have got me irate

Bleeding causes weakness
You cut me deep in the deepness
My worry is my own pain
But I let go and am carried away

If you were my hero
I already saved you from death
Caught up by wind that carries fate
A whirlwind of sanctification borne for this age

You will succeed in love where it is right
Lifting hearts to God while in flight
Besetting forgiveness as a pillar
Reminding me of a great thriller

Invisible and feeling dejected
Too many give up because of it
What you do to the lost you do to Christ
For He entered into our humanity for life