A Second Wind by Clara Mitchell 4-2-2025


 


A Second Wind


As I intercede in prayer,

These words come to me--

The Body of Christ needs

A Second Wind.


Suddenly like a Wind,

I blow my breath into the air-

I blow away fear, weakness,

Grief, loss, anxiety and more.


My breath blows away the dead things.

Things that cannot serve God's children.

Until the time of Rapture,

I must blow out the firery darts.


Breathing out of breath so it seems,

Then comes the Second Wind.

At once I am moving with speed,

Laying aside the heavy weight of sin

That so easily besets God's children. (Hebrews 12:1)


I catch my breath again,

Now blowing away unbelief.

In one last gust of breath,

I am racing in freedom.



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