A wee all-agey prayer for Sunday. We're singing a lot on Sunday: big words of glory on transfiguration Sunday recalling what's happened to lead us up this mountain.
We
do not always understand, O God
sometimes
we don’t have the words to describe, O God
often
we cannot make sense of things, O God
How
the sun keeps on shining
The
countless umber of stars
The
age of the universe
How
yeast makes bread rise
How
light travels
Where
rainbows come from
Someone,
somewhere knows
One
day we might
Today,
we don’t make sense of it all
Why
did John baptise Jesus?
How
did 5000 people get fed?
How
did the water become wine?
Why
did Zacchaeus change his mind?
What
made the fishermen leave their nets?
What
happened to Jesus on the mountain?
We
don’t always understand
we
don’t always have the words
we
cannot always make sense
But
today is just for believing
In
miracles
In
heaven in the ordinary
In
you O God
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