The heavens cry out,
"Arise, shine, for the light of God aproaches!"
and we bow before our Creator in joy and wonder--
in gratitude for all the Almighty has done for us.
Most Merciful God,
grant us the grace to see your handiwork
in the smallest grain of sand,
in the mighty vista of Yosemite's Cathedral Rocks,
in the stars swirling to a celestial hymn,
in the star-shaped hand of a newborn babe.
Bring us to cast away the works of darkness,
and seek to turn again in search of wisdom and faith,
that we may prepare ourselves
to welcome the Prince of Peace within our hearts.
Grant us true repentance
to care for those around us,
to welcome in fellowship all who approach,
to comfort all who mourn or flee,
and embody your love into the world--
the same love that made us
and holds us tenderly forever.
Come, Lord Jesus,
grant us your benediction and blessing,
and place your healing hand upon those for whom we pray.
Amen.
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