All this power
That we have worshipped and obeyed
And prayed to
For thousands of years,
The power to redeem and forgive,
Create and sustain,
Comfort and heal,
Remember and bless,
All this power is ours to assign
With fear or with familiarity
And ours to wield,
With greed or with generosity.
Or perhaps it belongs to no one
Like the dew on the fields,
Like the winds that blow
And the rains that fall.
Amen.
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