Poetry

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God Breathed

I get lost inside it
A shower whose abating beads trickle gently across my soul
The Word
The utterance of the Living
No matter the size of the book
The words never read small

With the purposed meaning of life within
Each expression screams with a tender whisper
Piercing my flesh to the depth of the ossein
Separating bone from marrow

Flowing in resolution throughout my veins
Leaving behind life by the blood of another
I breathe in revelation
I exhale creation of a new kind

I learn the absence of condemnation within the Son
I am imparted reconciliation that gently bears freedom
The Living Word revealed
Alive and true

I breathe because His Spirit gave mine life
As surely as this same Spirit did raise Him from the grave
The first born from among the dead
He has made the dead spirit in me alive forever more

As The Living Word spoke creation in the beginning
Salvation is now given through hearing the written
Given Through the gift of revelation
Not subject to any prophets interpretation
All Scripture is
God Breathed



"I Am that I Am. I tell you the truth. Before Abraham was. Before the earth was ever formed....I Am"

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