O Lord, precious breath,
I breathe in.
My blood circulates, my body alive,
because of such precious breath
I breathe in.
O Lord, be the most
precious to me.
I want you
more than the breath,
I breathe in.
It fills my lungs
You, Lord of hosts, fill my soul
"My cup overflows"
Let me praise you with each breath
I breathe in.
The Lord, my redeemer
The Lord, bore my sins
Not in this life I'll be able to grasp such love
O Lord, You are the breath
I breathe in.
Monday, March 3, 2008
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