liturgy

God's Whisper, Our Eternal Origin

Whisper to me again How you formed me in my mother’s womb, Fashioned me over generations, Over eons of unfolding of the earth Until it could bear life 

On its flaky crust, the dust From which you formed our earthly frame Endowing each of us with a name Known to you alone. Remind me how I dwelt in you, 

My source and origin, A call from eternity, An archetype of life to be Unique and irreplaceably Your own.

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