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God of good ideas,
who began the world
with light and word,
who began again
with flood and rainbow;
we acknowledge our frustrations with your church:
its committees and structures,
its method and systems.
These things have made us angry and sapped our energy.
God of new beginnings
who began a new way
of living with resurrection,
who began a new community
with tongues of fire;
begin again here
that structures may bend
like dancing saplings;
the past, present and future
may be woven into
a fresh path of commitment.
May our ideas for your world and this community
resonate in your presence,
so that tested, tried, and challenged
they may blossom in us
as do dry places
when longed-for rain falls.
Janet Lees
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Sing to the Lord a new song,
his praise from the end of the earth,
you who go down to the sea, and all that fills it,
the coastlands and their inhabitants.
Let the desert and its cities lift up their voice,
the villages that Kedar inhabits;
let the habitants of Sela sing for joy,
let them shout from the top of the mountains.
Let them give glory to the Lord,
and declare his praise in the coastlands.
his praise from the end of the earth,
you who go down to the sea, and all that fills it,
the coastlands and their inhabitants.
Let the desert and its cities lift up their voice,
the villages that Kedar inhabits;
let the habitants of Sela sing for joy,
let them shout from the top of the mountains.
Let them give glory to the Lord,
and declare his praise in the coastlands.