Breathe

through the core of my being,

He Breathes

from the deep recesses of my mind

He Breathes

through the stillness of my thoughts

He Breathes

out of the tempest of my storms

He Breathes

through the lyrical beats of my heart

He Breathes

through the existence of my being

He Breathes

through translations and interpretations of His Word,

He Breathes

through the disobedience of my flesh

He Breathes

In and Out deeply. He breathes.

through my doubt, fears and uncertainties

He Breathes

in spite of my rebellion and iniquity

He Breathes

And because of His Sacrifice, I Breathe.

Natisha Waukii

Owner and artist for NyaMani.

https://nyamani.co
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