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Blow, Spirit
Lift up the fallen
Restore the wounds
Old pains
Come to heal

Blow, Spirit
Bringing life
Gather the pieces
I already hear the noise
Of your action

Make rise from the valley
Stand up the dry bones
With your power
Come to restore

From the multitude of fallen
Make, Lord, a strong people
March upon the earth
When the wind blows

When the wind blows
Everything will move
Everything returns to its place
When the wind blows