If God were my air, I would take such deep breaths
That my soul would inflate with the essence of His Depth.
If God were a road, I would drive without a map,
Searching for the place where our destinations overlap.
If God was a language, I don’t think I’d ever speak,
I’d let my silence discern His complex intricacy.
If God were a poem, I’d devour every word,
Until His truth raced through my mind eradicating lies I’d heard.
If God were painting, I’d look past all the design,
Until I saw the substance that molded His character to mine.
If God were a song, I’d be the soundtrack of my life,
And the melodic harmony would free me from this culture’s strife.
If God were a movie, I would watch so intently
That my soul would be restored by the truth of His victory.
If God were a soap, I’d scrub my spirit everyday,
Until the world’s residue that once stained me was washed away.
If God were an apartment, I’d never terminate my lease,
I’d cling to every room until my knowledge in Christ was increased.
If God were a meal, I’d have the recipe memorized,
And I’d serve Him to everyone in order to dismantle satan’s lies.
If God were a car, I’d be a “ God, you take control” transmission,
I’d take my hands off the wheel and let Him lead me while I listen.
If God was my Father, I’d resemble Him in every way,
In my thoughts, actions, physicality and everything I say.
If God came to earth and was crucified on Calvary,
I’d dedicate my life to Him because death is what he paid for me.
(Written by: Josephine "Jo" Jackson) 2010