I awaken – to a new heart

Living, attuned to Your desires.

The habits of fearful quandaries

Turn to dust.

Laid in a wasteland,

Where I will not tread.

Instead, walking to the breath of God.

My steps will dance to express

A rhythm of true vitality.

I find my identity

In the substance of reality

That a true God lives in me.

With every breath I praise

Of a relationship-

Since the beginning of time,

Through an inheritance of faith,

And hearts that believed-

I can believe today

And find true hope for my life.


by elisajoy