Pause for Prayer: WEDNESDAY 6/21

Pause for Prayer: WEDNESDAY 6/21

I first wrote the phrase, « Come summer with me, Lord… » in 2009.  This post has changed a number of times over the last 14 years but it remains (or continues to become) one of my favorites…

I remember childhood summers that seemed without horizon: a time and place as close to heaven as any young
heart might ever dream.  A child’s summer joy comes a gift from God: a taste of timelessness,
a promise of perpetual play, a season of sun and unending fun. Who but God might offer such a gift?  But where have those childhood summers gone? Have I lost my hope in summer’s promise? If I don’t believe in summer, how can I believe in heaven where summer’s joy
must surely never end…  Heaven: where summer’s sweet and timeless peace heals all the other
seasons’ grief…


Come, summer with me, Lord,

    come, summer with me 

        deep down in my soul…  


Restore
my faith in summer’s time, 

    in
rest, in joy, in play, in you…

Come,
summer in my heart
    and
dwell there, Lord,
as
if summertime would never end, 

as
if all time were a child’s time, 

    eternal
time, when school is always out
        and
joy is ever in… 
Come, summer with me, Lord,
    come, summer with me 

        deep down in my soul…   

In
these long-awaited days, Lord, 

    slow
me down 
        and give me time to be with you,

    extra
time to spend with you,
        to find you always by my side… 

Let
any summer doldrums lull, calm 
    and call me to
a place of peace, of prayer,
        of
meeting you again:

    like bumping into an old friend
        on
the streets of my vacation… 
Come, summer with me, Lord,
    come, summer with me  
        deep down in my soul… 

Help
me relax, Lord, 

    and
find a peaceful place 

        where
I can meet you face to face,
as when you
took your own rest, Lord: 

    leaving
city and crowds behind, 

        going up the mountain,
out to the desert,

            sailing
across to the opposite shore,

    off
by yourself
to
sit in the silence
        and pray… 

Come, summer with me, Lord,

    come, summer with me 

        deep down in my soul… 

Slow
me down, Lord, 

    and
let the busyness that runs me 

        and
the work that runs me down 

            settle
to a pace that lets me be,

    just
be with you in the quiet shade

        where
my heart speaks to yours 

            and
yours to mine,
    where,
in silence
, I can hear your voice,
        the whisper of your
word…

Come, summer with me, Lord,
    come, summer with me 
        deep down in my soul…  

And if my summer time
is crowded 
    with work and things to do, 
if vacation time is short 
    or simply not
in sight, 

if problems bear down hard 
    like the season’s
noonday sun
– even then, especially
then –
    come summer with me,
Lord, 

    come summer with me deep down in my
soul:

as the sun comes up at morning,

    as the stars shine bright all night,

        as soft rains fall upon me…


Come, summer with me, Lord,
    come, summer with me 
        deep down in my soul…  

Send us your spirit, O Lord.
Evening enfolds us and holds us too near.
Wake the morning light. Make our living bright.
Shine on our darkness, O Lord

Teach us your wisdom, O Lord.
Shadows have clouded, have crowded our sight.
Give us hearts that see. Set our loving free.
Hear us and help us, O Lord.
Send us good summer, O Lord.
Winters have chilled us and stilled us too long.
Give us love’s own fire. Be our true desire.
Send us your spirit, O Lord.


  

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