God of mercy
I confess a hope
that is complacent —
longing not living,
built on a wish
not on work.
Make of these
half-hearted dreams
full-bodied reflections
of your goodness,
I pray. Amen.
God of mercy
I confess a hope
that is complacent —
longing not living,
built on a wish
not on work.
Make of these
half-hearted dreams
full-bodied reflections
of your goodness,
I pray. Amen.
As always, appreciate you, Rachel! Good words in His grace.