O Christ (A Prayer)
O Christ
O Christ, you calm the storm at sea;
In tempest sore, be calming me.
O Christ, you walk upon the waves;
When sinking fast, my footing save.
O Christ, the stricken child you raise;
My spirit lift in joy and praise.
O Christ, you heal the man born blind;
Make bright the darkness in my mind.
O Christ, you feed the crowd with bread;
With words of truth let me be fed.
O Christ, you make the water wine;
Take humble gifts and make them fine.
O Christ, the Resurrection Morn;
With your new life, mine adorn.
Joyce Denham
3 Comments:
Jaime - I'm pretty sure we did meet recently, Tom Johnson introduced us in passing, in the Gathering Place the day of his reception. It was very brief. We are also fellow 'people of the purple cords.' I'll wave hello next time we are within the same vicinity!
Yes! what Jan said!
I wondered if that was you, "still listening"!!! Yeah!! Now I am more intrigued than ever to get to know you more!!
Thanks!
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