The Hemphills - Master of the wind

^CMy boat of life sails ^Fon a troubled sea When^Gever there's a wind in my ^Csail. ^G7sus4 B^Cut I have a friend who ^Fwatches ^C/Eover ^Dm7me W^Ghen the breeze turns ^G7into a g^Cale. ^G7sus4

^CI know the Master of the w^Find. ^GI know the Maker of the r^Fain. ^C He can calm a storm, make the s^Funs^C/Ehine a^Dm7gain. ^GI know the Master of the w^Cind.

^CSometimes I soar like an e^Fagle through the sky A^Gbove the peaks my s^G7oul can be f^Cound. ^G7sus4 An u^Cnexpected storm may d^Frive me ^C/Efrom the h^Dm7eights It may b^Gring me low, but n^G7ever brings me d^Cown. ^G7sus4

^CI know the Master of the w^Find. ^GI know the Maker of the r^Fain. ^C He can calm a storm, make the s^Funs^C/Ehine a^Dm7gain. ^GI know the Master of the w^Cind. ^{A7sus4 A7}

^DI know the Master of the w^Gind. ^AI know the Maker of the r^Gain. ^D He can calm a storm, make the s^Guns^D/Fhine a^Em7gain. ^AI know the Master of the w^Dind. ^A7

Let J^Desus calm your s^D7torm, make the s^Guns^D/Fhine a^Em7gain ^AHe is the Master of the w^Dind.