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#BreathOfLife
#BreathOfLife


The quakes begin in my fingertips

And erupts through my nerves

The walls begin to wobble

As my vision goes to blurs

I repeat my mantra for sanity sake

As feel the sweat sliding down my face

God, i need rescuing from this place

This shame is deeper than the last case

My Grace He whispers...

Then breathes it down, through my torn up soul

Stitching up the ragged holes

Distributing a soothing calm 

With peace and joy being the balm



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