Breathe On Me
Water fell from my eyes
Thoughts of hope actons of needy
Crown on my head is the prize
Eating every word of God, not reedy
Consume my life with your works
Baptized in spirit an righteousnss
I'll take notes as a server and clerk
You can have all of me, your Highness
Fill this place with yoke destroying power
River of obedience in hearts of people
Prepare a ready generation with favor
Crying, pleading to dwell in this temple
Burn in me Jesus, for a fresh fire revival
A move of Gd that can't be in denial
This poem is about:
Me
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