Kin of my heart, I come to You, the Altar.
At Your feet
I lay myself down.
Redeemer Brother, cover me
With your mantle.
Claim me as Your own.
Protect me through the night,
Wake me at dawn with a sweet caress.
Let my name be as a kiss upon Your lips.
Closer than breath,
Stronger than death,
Our hearts, now and forever, One.
copyright 2014 Joann Nelander
Be Holy! 
Beautiful! Thank you.
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Thank you, Colleen, for being you and visiting me.
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Powerful message. Very nice. I believe you meant “breath”, rhymes with death, not “breathe”. Hope this helps.
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Yes”breath” will do nicely. Thanks
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