Summer Breeze, Winter Wind
Words and Music by Bill Pere

Every breath is a kiss,
Snatched from the lips of creation
If you remember this,
Every breath is an inspiration
The wind touches our face
Reminding us all that we're here by its grace...

Summer breeze, winter wind, the breath of God is there
Keep it pure, keep it clean, it's something we all share
All our lives entrusted to an envelope of air
It's not too late, not too late, not too late to care...

Dark and dusty the sky,
Raindrop tears in the moon are reflected
Take the time to ask why
The gift of God given air is neglected
Our garden of green
The earth will thrive if we keep the air clean...

Summer breeze, winter wind, the breath of God is there
Keep it pure, keep it clean, it's something we all share
All our lives entrusted to an envelope of air
It's not too late, not too late, not too late to care...

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