pure gift and peace from your heart,
There comes a time, Lord,
I find your presence in my loneliness,
your truth in my confusion,
your counsel in my folly…
A time to trust, faithfully and deeply:
your arms surrounding, holding me;
your promise in my hopelessness;
your wisdom guiding every step I take…
A time, Lord,
All unexpected gifts, Lord:
these moments come more often than I know
since hurt and anger blind me
and I often miss you drawing near,
your reaching out to lift me up
from all that keeps me down
Let no graced moment pass me by,
no gift from your hand not find mine,
no touch of healing grace
Break through my worry, fear and pain
and open me to all your gifts:
rouse me to believe beyond my sight…
In spite of all that’s going on
send a moment of your grace, Lord
Amen.