He said to me, “Prophesy over these bones, and say to them, dry bones, hear the Lord’s word! The Lord God proclaims to these bones: I am about to put breath in you, and you will live again.”
Ezekiel 37:4
Breath life into our thirsty bones, like when a nation dead was raised. Soften our hearts brimming with stones, awaken us all who are dazed. Our barren souls - dryer than dust - are blindly parched and arid-glazed. Your ocean of love is a must, awaken us all who are dazed. In a world where evil is rife, equip us now to be unfazed. Fill us with Your Spirit of Life, awaken us all who are dazed. Breath life into these thirsty bones, awaken us all who are dazed. Poetry Type: Kyrielle Sonnet
Morning Star Poetry 
3 responses to “Thirsty Bones”
It is hard not to be dazed in the world these days. And, sadly, many are unfazed because we are so inundated with it all everyday it just becomes numbing.
I feel like I made absolutely no sense with that statement! ;0)
Wake us up, Lord!
D.
Makes total sense to me! 🙂
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