You spend my life teaching me how to breathe
So that I can live at once beyond breath.
You take my living and force me to die
And then you forge a life from death.
Life irreconcilable, unrecognisable.
You made so many faithful kin fail
By exacting their wrath against me,
Why – they know not of for sure.
But once – where my head, with Love was blessed,
Kind, unmarked and pure before,
Now branded, engraved by a jury employed.
T’is Love Not, from their eyes that stare
Their Love thus weakened, ill deployed,
And therein lies their lessons there.
My dear God’s work I clear can see,
T’is work of man beleagures me.
Adulterous stones at first are cast
On fallacy, man builds his caste
To make us fall and test our faith.
And yet Dear God no guilt at all,
Where Spirit and Truth do reign supreme
Where she Loved Him and I Love You
And there your Love seduces me.
Dear Lord oh how you Love me so,
As Eros Loves dear Psyche Free
Of death, irreconcilably.
Your Spirit Ruah, breathes life in me.
Dear Lord oh how I Love You so.
Oh God I Love him so.