I am grateful for the Holy Spirit
That rises up and quenches my fires
Burning me; not brightly
Nightly

I am grateful for Joachim’s daughter
Teaching me Grace and Mercy
As I receive I give
Giving all to have all

Divine feminine
As easy as a Sunday morning
Releasing me from my home-forged chains
Mercy Mercy me

Pharaoh’s enslaved were freed
And met with Pharaoh
Breaking bread
And remembering their Source
The Well from which they spring

I am grateful for Mercy
Mercy, mercy me…