Soft snow underfoot as I wander through the forest.
Only my
thoughts for company, I walk on for hours.
I came out here to escape my thoughts, but they
intrude constantly.
I need to be free of them if only for a day
If only for a night
We need to stop the fighting
We need to stop the war
We need to spread the love
between the rich and the poor.
We have to look beyond
The differences we show
And find the common ground
And let our love grow.
We shouldn’t worry about his faith
Or the language that he speaks
Because we’re all of us
God’s
children
None of us are freaks.
O God,
whose love restores
the brokenhearted of this world:
pour out your love,
we beseech you,
upon those who feel
lonely, abandoned, or unloved.
Strengthen their hope
to meet the days ahead;
give them the courage
to embrace those who are different;
and bless them with the joy
of your eternal peace and love.
Amen
whose love restores
the brokenhearted of this world:
pour out your love,
we beseech you,
upon those who feel
lonely, abandoned, or unloved.
Strengthen their hope
to meet the days ahead;
give them the courage
to embrace those who are different;
and bless them with the joy
of your eternal peace and love.
Amen
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