Praise of God, the Creator
It is good to make music to your name, O Most High,
to proclaim your love in the morning.
It is good to praise the Lord,
and to sing psalms to your name, O Most High,
to proclaim your mercy in the morning
and your faithfulness by night;
on the ten-stringed lyre and the harp,
with songs upon the lyre.
For you give me joy, Lord, in your creation:
I rejoice in the work of your hands.
How great are your works, O Lord,
how immeasurably deep your thoughts.
Psalm 91 (Universalis)
A Song For The Continuance
Your abundance is glimmering
Over the descending
Minion
Gold and every tone
Dropping
Into the purses
Of sleep
Slippered seeds
Rattling their soft song
Over the dark and deep
Wells of silence
Softly falling
Imperceptibly
Into the deepest chords of night
Where the sun
Still shining
Beneath us
Beneath the heavy weave
Of oblivion
Eventually gushes forth
All the myriad
Like a solitary air
On a string of hope
Of prayer
To the gift of you Lord
Bearing all things
Lifting us up
Again.
My breath catches at the clear beauty of these words.
ReplyDeleteDitto to Nancy's comment. Takes my breath away!
ReplyDeleteThanks so much....our Lord is so good to us!!!!! God Bless you both...
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