Contented generations worship in the traditions of their fathers;
~~the centered bend their knees from the loins of their origins.
Believers sense Your wonder, Lord, and find a towering view;
~~they realize Your reason in their minds.
But I am poor in You, Lord; I mourn with the orphan,
~~and I hold nothing greater than the openness of his hand.
10/15/11
9/15/11
Psalm 132
Where, Lord, are your children of community,
~~and where are your children of human unity?
Where are your former rule and order, Lord,
~~and honored borders under your sovereignty?
The seed of this generation is scattered past reach:
~~is this your plan?
As the ripened fruit drops and rolls its core to a new place,
~~and winged seeds flutter in the wayward wind,
and as the burr and barb snarl in fur and feather,
~~so they all fall by your design and plant a sign of your good nature:
and as surely as your friend the squirrel will lodge more acorns than he needs,
~~so each new life will embrace a greater season’s company.
~~and where are your children of human unity?
Where are your former rule and order, Lord,
~~and honored borders under your sovereignty?
The seed of this generation is scattered past reach:
~~is this your plan?
As the ripened fruit drops and rolls its core to a new place,
~~and winged seeds flutter in the wayward wind,
and as the burr and barb snarl in fur and feather,
~~so they all fall by your design and plant a sign of your good nature:
and as surely as your friend the squirrel will lodge more acorns than he needs,
~~so each new life will embrace a greater season’s company.
9/8/11
Psalm 131
Saving Grace, save us from the safe war, unmanned arms that captivate our minds: at their impact, I quake.
~~God, spare us the undeclared war, the terror of surrender to it: this new wave.
~~Set down the horror of remote war: the minute detail it leaves in its wake.
We praise the wonder of wireless fire,
~~we prize the ash of earth where we see the target die,
~~and we believe this artificial ease will become less dire.
Keep us, Lord, until the rain of self-propelled intelligence is seen as drought,
~~until a reign of peace is found,
~~until we have in hand the nearest perfect end for which we fought.
~~God, spare us the undeclared war, the terror of surrender to it: this new wave.
~~Set down the horror of remote war: the minute detail it leaves in its wake.
We praise the wonder of wireless fire,
~~we prize the ash of earth where we see the target die,
~~and we believe this artificial ease will become less dire.
Keep us, Lord, until the rain of self-propelled intelligence is seen as drought,
~~until a reign of peace is found,
~~until we have in hand the nearest perfect end for which we fought.
9/2/11
Psalm 130
They say war can be won;
~~they say in war we stand to gain:
I say the soul has stepped back before training has begun;
~~I say our ground is set back if we march to win.
~~they say in war we stand to gain:
I say the soul has stepped back before training has begun;
~~I say our ground is set back if we march to win.
8/26/11
Psalm 129
In home and travel, love;
~~if plan or puzzle, love;
from need or nourishment, love;
~~when seed or tree, love;
whether stored or spent, love;
~~when the neck of hope is broken, love;
whatever color and clear, love;
~~from temple to ankle, love;
above sold or stolen, love;
~~under one in anger, love;
although wronged, love;
~~even as soon as wronged, love;
my child, blue spruce, white pine, green tree, yellow daffodil,
~~do everything with love;
again, again, again, my love,
~~love.
~~if plan or puzzle, love;
from need or nourishment, love;
~~when seed or tree, love;
whether stored or spent, love;
~~when the neck of hope is broken, love;
whatever color and clear, love;
~~from temple to ankle, love;
above sold or stolen, love;
~~under one in anger, love;
although wronged, love;
~~even as soon as wronged, love;
my child, blue spruce, white pine, green tree, yellow daffodil,
~~do everything with love;
again, again, again, my love,
~~love.
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