Lyrics Breathe On Me - Eddie James , Bryn Waddell

On the sixth day man
Formed and fashioned in Your hand
In Your image created
In the likeness of Thee

In Your presence lay
The faithful potter′s clay
With every part of Adam's being
He was crying and pleading

Saying Lord, breathe on me
Breathe on me
Fill this place
With the breath of heaven

Oh, breathe on me
With the breath...

And when the day of Pentecost
Was fully come
They were all with one accord
Gathered in the upper room

And in Your presence lay
The faithful potter′s clay
With every part of their being
They were crying and pleading

Breathe on me
Breathe on me
Fill this place
With the breath of heaven

Breathe on me
Breathe on me
Fill this place
With the breath of heaven

And as it was at Pentecost
And on the sixth day
We are all in one accord
And we are gathered in one place

And in Your presence lay
You're the potter, we're the clay
And every part of our being
Is crying and pleading

Breathe on me
Breathe on me
Fill this place
With the breath of heaven

Breathe on me
Breathe on me
Fill this place
With the breath of heaven

Rain on me
Rain on me
Fill this place
With the rain of heaven

Rain on me
Rain on me
Fill this place
With the rain of heaven

Burn in me
Burn in me
Fill this place
With the fire of heaven

Burn in me
Burn in me
Fill this place
With the fire of heaven

Send the fire
Send the fire
Send the fire
Send the fire

Burn in me
Burn in me
Fill this place
With the fire of heaven

Burn in me
Burn in me
Fill this place
With the fire of heaven

Burn in me
Burn in me
Fill this place
With the fire