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These beautiful days
find my windows open to breezes
stirring the curtains and flapping the shades:
September slipping past the door
and into every nook and cranny,
fresh with air my home inhales...
My soul needs just these breezes, Lord,
your Spirit breathing grace in me
and cleansing what's gone stale
within my heart...
AC's no match for nature's way:
her breezy kisses all aflutter,
landing gently here and there,
soft upon my flesh and deeper, too,
in places I'd forgotten...
Open wide my windowed heart
to breezes stirring there
to breezes stirring there
in corners where I sometimes hide
from grace, from you
and from your Spirit's sweet caress...
Lord, raise the shades
that keep me in the dark
and let September slip into my soul
to rouse your life afresh as seasons change...
and let September slip into my soul
to rouse your life afresh as seasons change...
Amen.
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