Breathe Again
- Zion

- Oct 14
- 2 min read

I carried that prison
Right into the wilderness
That’s why it was so miserable
I found comfort in the slavery
Freedom in forced labour
Now I don’t know what my muscles are for
And where do I go?
And who are you, really?
The God over my slave years
The God who freed me
Who are you now?
Is that who you’ve always been?
The God who let me be enslaved
Is the same God who freed me
Being free’s not as easy as I thought
I hate the choices, hate the endless cost
Disappointing dreams that kept me living in Egypt
Could be realised here, but I’m too scared to realise them
Been beat down so long, treated like a dog
Do I have any home?
Is there anywhere I belong?
My soul's been flattened like dust in the earth
All I can do now is float
My life’s in your hands
Whether I like it or not
Every crack of the whip hardened my heart
Every time they shouted, I felt your absence
Am I supposed to believe now that you’ve parted the waters?
I don’t even know who I belong to anymore
Condemn me for doubting, fine
I’ve lost all my faith
Still reeking of shame
Of what I did as a slave
What they made me do
Who they said I was
Now I’m here with you,
Blowing on this dust
And saying, breathe again
Dry bones, breathe again
But I don’t want to breathe again
If resurrection comes with memories I’d rather forget?
A chance to lose it all again?
I’d rather forget
What is the psalm ending?
To make this God-breathed?
I want to love you
But I’m drowning in freedom
I can’t sleep as my fate hangs above me, unresolved
Counting on you to shoulder it all
And I hope you’ll come through
Like you did before
Every step to this place
Was a door
Opened
by you



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