Thanksgiving Breath

“Let every thing that hath breath praise the LORD…” Psalm 150:6 of the King James Bible For the gift of life with freedom bliss my heart does breathe out gratitude praise with jubilant whisper soul can’t miss “Thanks, God,” while by faith, I see His gaze. With assured eternal life divine my spirit can’t but utter, “I’m blest…” thanking the Lord for wondrous design reigning against despair sigh from test. Thus, I pray that gratefulness grips me even in every gasp of delight enabling my service, propped by glee surmounting angst murmur and loss-plight. May 1, 2021 2nd place, "Writing Prompt - Breathe" Poetry Contest Sponsored by Constance La France; judged on 5/9/2021.