A Psalm Of Life
Poem By Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Healing God Creator of all good
You yourself saw that all you made was good, whole, beautiful and healthy.
You said with words of wonder, 'look all that I have made is good! '
Because of your goodness, just because of that for no other reason
Maybe love, yes of course because you love -
You want to heal, you want to save, you want to help.
Please heal what is wrong, restore what is hidden, rebuild what is broken
this nation, this country, this world, this body of all humankind -
The suffering, the ailing, paining the hurtiing, everything invisible
Forces that bind, free the blind, lend your ear to the deafened
reveal your compassion, your mercy, your love
In a world that is dying.
No on else can now but you, Lord Creator, Father Life, Father Love,
Thank you my healing God.