God of the galaxies, author of infinity,
first word of planets, time and space,
we gather to proclaim, sing praises to your name
in this, a sacred, holy place.
Grant that our humble prayers, offered in humility,
may speak to truth and dignity
for all creation’s gain; Lord, help us to sustain
the truth that comforts and sets free.
Spirit that brings true life, advocate in all our strife,
Source of transforming love and grace,
shine light upon my path, and bring me home at last
where I shall see you face to face.
Jesus, you’ve shown the way; now grant me strength to stay
faithful and caring to the end.
Yours is the path I choose; walk with me lest I lose
the sight of you, my dearest friend.
God of all galaxies, O how I long to be
Christ in this hurting and broken day.
I sing your praises now, but help me, Lord, somehow
to show my neighbors Love’s true way.
(Try these words to the traditional hymn: Fairest Lord Jesus)
Sonoran Desert Writer 