Your Breath…
Your breath, a whisper
Your song, the mighty wind
Your majesty, the mountains
Your hope, my soul rends
I am so small here
You light up the skies
With first rays of morning
Eclipsing the night
You bring peace
Amidst the tempest’s wake
I must relent
As my body shivers and shakes
Your call, like birdsong
Clear to my ears
I hold fast
Knowing all of my fears
Subside
Once I open
Tear stained eyes
And realize
You are Here.
10/02/25
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“The Lord is near to all who call upon Him, To all who call upon Him in truth.”
Psalms 145:18 NASB1995
““Yet even now,” declares the Lord, “Return to Me with all your heart, And with fasting, weeping and mourning; And rend your heart and not your garments.” Now return to the Lord your God, For He is gracious and compassionate, Slow to anger, abounding in lovingkindness And relenting of evil.”
Joel 2:12-13 NASB1995
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