I Commend My Moments O Lord, at my death, speak my name. All the moments of my life, I vouchsafe to You. As I breath my last, Receive my sigh. Call to awareness, This poor pilgrim. I am lost without a You. I have spent my days in search of You. Wandering, as a beggar, … Continue reading
The Hollow of Your Hand
Hollow in the palm of Your hand, see me here, a child hiding in this darkness which is All Light and All Truth. The brightness of Your Sun has blinded me. I grasp Your hand and cling to You, my Three, my One. Bright Angel announce your Truth in my soul. Let me not fear … Continue reading