The Breath of Life it Defines Me

I am a man that has seen both death and life

Made by the struggles ad scares that I have overcome

Not by myself but by the breath of life that made me whole

Drug Addiction choked my lungs and plagued my veins

Lust took over my heart like a disease with no cure it blinded my eyes not letting me see true love

My soul once filled with hate and rage that no light could shine in the darkness within

So I thought this was my Identity, and there was no change

I found out my life was bought with a high price the blood of a king

Yeshua the prince shed his blood for my sins

Yahweh the creator, the very breath of life

Breathed in my spirit and made us one

He took my old identity and now calls me Son.

With that breath I was given a new inheritance

I once was nothing more than a peasant, now my father is the King of Kings

His breath of life has defined me it made me it is my identity

So I take this Grace from this breath of life

And I show the world as I walk in my new life

Sin once took over my body like an Asthma Attack

And the cure was the breath of life that now defines me

My identity is life and a chosen one of the King

  

A Talk with Father

Lord Forgive me for not wanting to give to you ways.
                                                   My Son you have already been forgiven.
My fear has taken control Father, and I do not feel worthy.
                                                   I have told you that you need not fear.
I have been so impatient for years and you still remain true.
                                                   I have given you that promise and I stand by my word.
I have ran from my calling you have placed on me.
                                                   And I ran beside you, you just never knew.
I still have many doubts and I question all the time.
                                                   But you seek, knock, ask and look for my truth.
I want to give you my life but I find it hard to do.
                                                   I have giving you my son and his life.
Sometimes I look at the past and wish it was still my present.
                                                   But you know your past was so unfulfilled.
Sometimes I wish I could have both sides and live both lives.
                                                   But my life for you means and is so much more.
Lord show me your way, so me your truths.
                                                   You are on your way, keep looking.
Lord make my eyes your eyes, and my heart your heart.
                                                    Keep seeking me it will be true.
Father My prayer is that I be more like you.
                                                   I shall answer.