What if I
Of dust, breath, and rib
Too, picked you
— Obliterated matter, and ground-bound
And breathed
Christ-like fellowship
Into you
Stood by your side
And we walked together, thence?
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Now Lets Do This Thing
What if I
Of dust, breath, and rib
Too, picked you
— Obliterated matter, and ground-bound
And breathed
Christ-like fellowship
Into you
Stood by your side
And we walked together, thence?
LisaRosier.com 
That’s an incredible way of phrasing that. Maybe it would all change!
Thank you for the compliment. Also, I bet you’re correct that all would change.