This is my city, Lord: I’ve flown over it, driven around it, walked through it, and I love it. Its concrete chasms, its quiet parks, its massive buildings and its tiny houses, its suburbs rich and poor. But most of all, Lord, its people… My city, Lord. Your city. Remember, Lord, there was one city over which you stood and wept. Do you weep over this city? With its hunger, its greed, its cruelty? Its foolishness and heartbreak? Lord, I believe you do.
prayer used over Belfast, Northern Ireland A Procession of Prayers, edited by John Carden _____________________________
And when he drew near and saw the city, he wept over it, saying, “Would that you, even you, had known on this day the things that make for peace! But now they are hidden from your eyes.”
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Question
How can you join with God and others
in praying for your neighborhood, your city, your country?
O Father in heaven, I come to You in lowliness of heart begging You to drown my transgressions in the sea of You own infinite love.
My failure to be true even to my own accepted standards, My self-deception in the face of temptation, My choosing the worse when I know the better, O Lord, forgive. My failure to apply to myself the standards of conduct I demand of others, My blindness to the suffering of others and my slowness to be taught by my own, My complacence toward wrongs that do not touch my own case and my over-sensitiveness to those that do, My slowness to see the good in my fellows and to see the evil in myself, My hardness of heart towards my neighbors’ faults and my readiness to make allowance for my own, My unwillingness to believe that You have called me to a small work and my brother to a great one. O Lord, forgive.
John Baillie, 1886–1960, Scottish theologian A Diary of Private Prayer, slightly edited ___________________________
Create in me a clean heart, O God, and renew a right spirit within me. Cast me not away from your presence, and take not your Holy Spirit from me. Restore to me the joy of your salvation, and uphold me with a willing spirit.
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Questions
What is it like for you when you come clean
and confess your heart’s attitudes to God?
Have you ever felt cleansed and renewed by God’s spirit?
Lord, give us all that the necessity of this life requires, day by day.
We do not want to store up a supply that would last for many years, to preclude all necessity of praying to you. We do not want to forget you. But minister it day by day, so that we may daily feel your benefits and never forget you.
Or if you give us an abundance above what we desire, then give us a heart to use it for the purpose you intend – including sharing with our neighbors. Help us not to be overly attached to what you provide, but to remember it is yours, and that you may take it away whenever you like.
In that way help us to be content with whatever you do, always keeping in mind that whatever you provide is simply our daily bread. Amen.
William Tyndale c.1492-1536 English Bible translator, martyred ______________________________________
Two things I ask of you, Lord; do not refuse me before I die: Keep falsehood and lies far from me; give me neither poverty nor riches, but give me only my daily bread. Otherwise, I may have too much and disown you and say, ‘Who is the Lord?’ Or I may become poor and steal, and so dishonor the name of my God.
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Questions:
Are you content when God provides you with just the necessities? When God provides an abundance, have you taken hold of opportunities to share?