Now, O Lord,
calm me into a quietness
that heals and listens,
and molds my longings and passions,
my wounds and wonderings
into a more holy
and human
shape.
–Ted Loder, Guerrillas of Grace
Now, O Lord,
calm me into a quietness
that heals and listens,
and molds my longings and passions,
my wounds and wonderings
into a more holy
and human
shape.
–Ted Loder, Guerrillas of Grace