Soft, still, the silence heaves I inhale, the Spirit breathes; Flowing, growing Christ bestowing Life and strength surpassing knowing. Scented, soothing, respiration Taking in His inspiration; Filling, feeling Christ exalted Love and Grace supremely vaulted. Sure, secure the Spirit wind Where flows the Sovereign; God revealing Christ resplendent Hope and purpose codependent. When He breathes upon the morn Hope has dawned and life is born; He my all in all shall be From now unto eternity. Job 33:4