God of All Compassion:Draw near to me in my griefLet me not mourning alone.I remember how you walked with me during sunny daysDays when the trees were bright with leavesAnd the flowers bloomed along the beach and the hills and the forest.Now that autumn has come and the days grow shorterBe ever near as a I walk along along stormy pathsThat wind through the shaddows and under leafless trees.Forgive my aloofness, ever at a distanceThinking that the sun would always shineand warm breezes would stay near.Forgive my tight-fisted attitudeGrasping at time, grasping at resources, grasping for myself.Grant me a clear mind, a generous heart, and helpful handsThrough your Holy Spirit Almighty GodThat I might be like you. Now and always.In Jesus’ precious name, Amen.
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