Sacred Submission

 

Into the hand that kindles dark with light,

The seed with bloom

And woos the wonderland of spring

From Mother Nature’s womb

And bends the dawn with hope reborn

And sends the sun and rain

And mends the hurts of humankind

To make us glad again

…and tends the galaxies where

Neither Height nor depth exceeds

The hand of loving-kindness

That assuages mortal needs

And wore the nails and bore the Death

And tore The Veil away

Into these hands, these Supreme Hands

We commit this day

© Janet Martin


 The Lord bless you and keep you; 
 The Lord make His face shine upon you,
And be gracious to you;
The Lord lift up His countenance upon you,
And give you peace.”

Numbers 6:24-26