O my Beloved, to You I draw close;
when all my inner fears well up,
enfold me in your strong arms;
otherwise like a fiery dragon,
my fears will consume me and
I shall live in darkness.
O Love, if I have been unkind,
unloving, or acted in ignorance,
if I have been unjust to others
seeing my own weaknesses in them,
Forgive me, O Gracious One,
and give me the grace to make amends,
that we shall walk together in harmony.
Psalm 7
Nan C. Merrill, Psalms for Praying
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