Here I am Lord

I have brought the world and my day with me

What a motley crew arrayed before You

But not in vain.

We come with a clatter

My noise, our noise,

To the Silence.

The deafening roar

To the hallowed stillness.

Whisper in the chamber of our meeting

Where we tent with You,

Hope for the dying,

Faith to the listening,

Love to the willing.

2013 Joann Nelander