
Mother and Child by Julius Gari Melchers, Art Institute of Chicago
O Lord, you who hold all things together,
help me. I pray, not to lose my mind;
you who calmed the tempest,
help me not to lose my temper;
you who promised rest to the weary,
speak a word of peace to my tired body;
you who healed the blind,
open my eyes to see your presence in the dark;
you who speak things into life,
help me to hear your small voice over the din of my own noisy mind;
you who welcomed the children,
take care of my own;
and you who promised to be with us always,
be with me now in my hour of need,
so that I may feel your tangible care.
I pray this in the name of Jesus, the Compassionate One,
Amen,
W, David O. Taylor, American theologian and Anglican priest
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Just as parents are kind
to their children,
the Lord is kind
to all who worship him,
because he knows
we are made of dust.
to their children,
the Lord is kind
to all who worship him,
because he knows
we are made of dust.







