In this quiet moment,
In your space, God,
Inspire us with your spirit,
open in us your Word.
Grace us with a glimpse of your presence:
soundless, surrounding,
enfolding -
an unexpected lighting of dawning darkness.
It is late. You urge us forth,
to seek you other-where.
For how can we know you truly, except in touching sister and brother?
Come, Lord Jesus, come!
Dear Sister thank for this prayer poem.
ReplyDeleteCome Lord Jesus come
in the warm breeze from the south
bringing Pacific rain
in the cold wind from the north
bringing clear days
shield us with your spirit
inspire us with holy fire
burn away the badness
fill our world with joy amen
Thank you Sister for the lovely prayer. May I share it to those who support the Benedictine Sisters of Florida?
ReplyDeleteBest,
Faith - Dir. of Mission Advancement
Faith,
DeleteOf course, you can.