GOD, I NEED RESCUING more times than I can say. I feel besieged—by
the world and its terrors; and by the terrors of my own soul. The only
time I feel safe is when I know I am in you. I find my refuge in you,
Rock of my shaky life; steady me and surround me with peace that comes
for safety. I do not want to fortify my fears; I do not want to claim
people as enemies only because they are strangers. But deliver me from
unjust, cruel, and unrelenting circumstances. Teach me to trust you, as I
did with abandon as a child. I do not want to return to naiveté, but I
do want to rest in you. You have been a leaning post in weary times;
continue to let me rest in you. Amen.
~Valerie Bridgeman Davis
The Africana Worship Book, Year C
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