One Breath to the Dawn
One Breath to the Dawn, through the misted deep night.
There, prayers reach to God’s Holy Light.
Dreams lift to the fore in heart-calls that soar.
Cast towards tomorrow, born in Love’s pour.
Listen. Hear the voices that rise in faith’s call,
singing the promises of The Glory’s enthrall.
Hearts hope and entwine in heaven’s imbue
there, in Love’s dive- we live at the Dawn’s view.
Come, Rushing Winds like a wave in the sun’s rise,
lifting cloud crests that ascend to God’s skies.
Wrapped all as His Beloveds, we pray, we pray.
Whispering to wake- that His Love takes the Day.
One Breath to God from the misted deep night,
brings us forsaking, to the enthrall of God’s Bright.
There, through the Door, Holy stirring; behold-
Mercies ever new, in The Dawn as foretold.
©2022, 2012 Linda Willows
Lamentations 3:22-23 —The steadfast love of the LORD never ceases; his mercies never come to an end; they are new every morning; great is your faithfulness.
Isaiah 43:18-19 —“Remember not the former things, nor consider the things of old. Behold, I am doing a new thing; now it springs forth, do you not perceive it? I will make a way in the wilderness and rivers in the desert.
Hebrews 10:23 –Let us hold fast the confession of our hope without wavering, for he who promised is faithful.