Promise – Psalm 85

In good old days everywhere
You blessed earnest efforts, Love,
rewarded devout workers.

You pardoned colonizers,
even forged heart bonds between
master and slave descendants.

Are we at odds with You now?
Wondrous One, rebaptize us;
help us recognize Your Truth.

Let all grievances be aired,
wrongs righted and amends made;
remove congealed rancor, Love.

Holy Breeze, caress our eyes:
touch us with joyous awe as
rain and sun kiss; rainbows beam.

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