Daily Readings: Psalm 113; Genesis 25:19-28; Colossians 1:15-20
In a world where shadows stretch and fall,
We lift our eyes, we hear the call.
Psalm 113, a prayer for grace,
To God who holds our broken space.
In contempt and sorrow, we wait and yearn,
For mercy, for healing, for the world to turn.
Like Rebekah’s heart, torn deep inside,
We wrestle with pain we cannot hide.
Yet in struggle, God’s hand is near,
His purposes unfolding, though unclear.
In every battle, in every tear,
His redemptive plan draws ever near.
Christ, the Creator, entered our night,
To bring us peace, to set things right.
Through his cross the world finds grace,
And in his return, we’ll see His face.
The King who suffered now glorified,
Will heal all wounds, no more to hide.
Advent calls us to hope, to wait,
For the One who opens heaven’s gate.
Though brokenness still marks the earth,
In Christ we find our second birth.
The Savior who came in humble form,
Will return in glory to end the storm.
So let us wait, not lost in fear,
But filled with hope, the day is near.
For Christ the Healer will come again,
To make things new, to end our pain.
In this Advent, we lift our song,
For in Christ, we know we belong.
Offered by Donna Eby, God’s beloved child.
Let us wait, not lost in fear. Thanks, Donna, for your prayerful poem. peace, Johnna
Beautiful and speaks to the heart, as always!