Borrowed Breath

I want to know you,
To know as I am known.
I want to find you,
To show what I’ve been shown.
I want to sense you,
Feel your caress against my face.
I want to recognize you,
And bless others with your grace.
I want to identify with you,
To join you in your death.
I want to feel you,
So I can be your Spirit’s breath.
I want to know you
In the power of your resurrection.
I want to be yours
And continue your insurrection.