MorningPrayer Friday

Dear God,
     The mists of morning, cannot hide the signs of Christmas and the light of your love.  We peer into the clouds of mourning and feel the breath of the Spirit clearing the land with fresh new life and we hear the cry of a baby of hope and see the hands of compassion soothing fears and clearing away tears. Lift us up, O God, in Holy hands and in your presence bless us and keep us. AMEN


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