Reflections on Faith &
Life for the Years of Winter
The first prayer of the
morning
Should graze the horizon
With acceptance
Acknowledgement
This is the day
That the Lord has made
Holy, holy, holy
The first prayer of the
morning
Should not stumble
In the darkness
Fleeing in fear
From the dream of loss
Helpme, helpme, helpme
In your mercy, Lord,
Hear our prayers…
John Robert McFarland
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