Holy Father, builder of tall green trees
Painter of sunsets...Hear me.
Ruler of kingdoms on high, former of beasts
of exquisite beauty, teacher of mankind and creatures wee and great...
Speak to me.
Praise from thy humble servants, praise from royalty
praise from thy lowest, meekest creatures.
Accept me.
Thou has brought forth all wonders, starting with atoms, and one-celled things, with no endings.
Guide me.
Supreme Father, mender of broken spirits, broken dreams
broken hearts and broken bodies...
Endure with me..
Beloved Parent, Thou who forgeth all shapes and sizes of things, Gentle Father....
Forgive me.
Gracious King, Author of symphonies, ocean surf, gentle brooks and quiet mountain peaks...
Listen to my song.
Father...Love me.
In the holy name of Jesus Christ, Amen.
(copyright) JL Bailey
8 August 1987
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