It was Summer. The girl felt weak and rather ill 
and almost in a spin. 

The woman wouldnt let her pull up
The shade to let the fresh air in. 
 

The woman just sat in her chair and Said, "I want it that way." 
The girl went to her room And closed the door, 

and then began To pray: 

"THERE IS NO BREEZE FROM
MY WINDOW, LORD. THE
ISRAELITES WALKED THROUGH
THE SEA.
COULD YOU AT THIS TIME BE ALSO MINDFUL OF ME?"

The wind then changed and through the Window came a fresh, full breeze. 
She could hardly believe her eyes And she fell upon her knees.