Cool walking
just a passing breeze
with You into the kingdom
of the Son You love.
You draw me through the thin place
past my fear
holding my trembling hand.
All heaven is listening,
as You breathe
and kiss me awake.
Your lips drop sweetness,
and I become drenched
with heaven's dew . . .
a burning whisper that steals
my heart.
From above
You take possession,
and we walk hand in hand
into paradise garden-
the garden of my heart.
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