Breathe

this is my favorite praise song, you can flame me if ya want, but it won't burn me ;p

Disclaimer: i do not own digimon, nor do i make any $ off of this, and whoever wrote Breathe, is awesome! i make no money from it


This is the air I breathe
This is the air I breathe

We see Izzy running down the street, his little legs running as fast as they can, his tag & crest banging against his chest, he's running with all his might

your holy presence living in me

He stops for a breather, with his hands on his knees, head bowed. He suddenly lifts his head up to the sky, as if he's searching for someone up in the clouds. He stands up, and puts his hands to his chest, and closes his eyes. He takes out an inhaler, but instead of using it, he throws it to the ground, and it shatters, releasing the gas it contained.

This is my daily bread
This is my daily bread

Izzy is still running, he runs up to a church. He stops outside, his hand clutched to his heart, he staggers inside. He runs to the front of the church, grabs the bible, and opens it to Jeremiah 29:11

Your very word, spoken to me

Izzy is having a hard time breathing. He keeps on closing his eyes to stop the tears from coming. He reads the verse out loud, over and over again.

"For i know the plans i have for you, declares the Lord, plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future."

"Why?" Izzy asks to no one. "Why? You said plans not to harm me! Why am I suffering now?" he's yells. Tears pouring from his eyes, yet...

And I'm, I'm desperate for you

...He kneels down to pray. "I'm desperate for you" he cries, " But you said you wouldn't harm me, you said you wouldn't harm me, then why? Why?"

And I'm, I'm Lost with out you

Izzy starts to choke, the tears stop flowing. He hears faint sounds, as he begins to slip out of conciousness. An ambulence.... voices.... footsteps... He blacks out. He awakes to the sound of a heart monitor.

Once again, he kneels to pray. He prays a silent prayer, a personal prayer between him and God, and just before he died there was a peacfulness that was undescribable, then the whole world went black.

And I'm, I'm desperate for you
And I'm, I'm Lost with out you


The nurse walked in, and screamed. Some how the patient had gotten out of bed, and was lying face down on the ground, with his hands in praying mode. She tried CPR.. nothing, she contacted the doctor, who came rushing in with his parents. His mother went instantly to the floor. "Please God, let him breathe, let him breathe!" she cried, with her arms around her dead son.

"Just let him breathe..."

This is the air I breathe
This is the air I breathe...


AN: ¿So whaddya think? I know, it's a tad depressing, i can just see Izzy fans writing me hate mail write now. Please tell me what you thought of it. Thanx.