Heal this wounded soul of mine cause I've been wearing a disguise And I can't hide anymore I need your grace to come restore my life Cause it's not getting easier The tears in my eyes, they fall like rain The pain accumulates and turns into the mess I've made And, who makes the wind blow? Who makes the sunshine? It's you, it's you And who turned the water into wine? Who healed the lame and the blind? You, it's you Walking down the block, I look up into the blue sky So bright, the sun shines in my eyes All the trees, swaying in the breeze The beauty that's so clear to see And you made it all for me So what makes me think you can't fix me? Cause, who makes the wind blow? Who makes the sunshine? It's you, it's you And who turned the water into wine? Who healed the lame and the blind? You, it's you Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh It's you, yeah