6The wind blows to the south, and goes around to the north;
round and round goes the
wind, and on its circuits the wind returns.
Around and around
We go around and around
Till we all fall down
Have you seen the wind
It blows north and south and back
I have not seen it
Our lives go around
Gusts of power and weakness
Like the blowing wind
Retaliation
What goes around comes around
Is that God’s design
Where is the boredom
In the blowing of the wind
Or one’s perception
God is the constant
If creation reflects God
Is God the constant
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