Acts 27:13The Passion TranslationWhen a gentle south breeze began to blow, they assumed they could make it, so they pulled up anchor and sailed close to Crete. See the chapter |
Awake, O north wind! Awake, O south wind! Breathe on my garden with your Spirit-Wind. Stir up the sweet spice of your life within me. Spare nothing as you make me your fruitful garden. Hold nothing back until I release your fragrance. Come walk with me as you walked with Adam in your paradise garden. Come taste the fruits of your life in me.