Fresh Air

You’re as a gust of fresh air

The fragrance of your Presence is Heaven to me

For you enrapture me
In such glory
In such beauty
In such bliss
In such awe
that cannot be compared at all

O, Sweet Holy Spirit!

How refreshing is your whisper

In my heart

That lush voice! 😩
So gentle
So lovely
So reassuring

Ministering peace to me

In the midst of turmoil and great tribulation

All the chaos is smouldered at the sight of your invisible aura

“The wind bloweth where it listeth”

You’re as a gust of fresh air
The fragrance of your Presence is Heaven to me!

#EDIFY…poetry that builds you!

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