Open the pores of my heart Lord

Open to pause in my heart

I want to feel you

Breathing within me.

Descending high

Enlightening up

I’m a feather on the breath of Your glory

Fill me with Power and Love

As hearts cry

Hold me, hold me, hold me

For You’re my

Holy, Holy, Holy.

(this came from a leaning into Love and an intimate cherishing of breaths which are of course fed from and by Michael W Smiths ‘Open the eyes of my heart Lord.’ It is really just a sharing of my desire to go deeper into the Body with these wonderful yearnings offered by his original song as a guide. I claim no originality and pray he forgives my use of his inspirations in this way)