With the Our Father
He taught us to pray
Give us daily bread
The Greek word to say

Of meaning profound
For its only once
In the Bible is found

Of super substantial
This bread of being
In deeper of Spirit
Truth of the seeing

One of His body
To nourish our soul
A blessing divine
Completing us whole

Of Spirit

Air of the Spirit
So fresh and so clean
A longing of the deep
Of insight to glean

Breath of the Spirit
O moving within
Permeate all
Transformation begin

Tongue of the Spirit
With gifts here to bless
In sharing of all
My faith to profess

Fire of Spirit
Quenching desire
A sharing of joy
May my heart inspire


Oh Lord, let me claim
The gift You bless to me
One of a free will
In choosing what to be

I choose to be faithful
Of trust and not fear
I choose to be loving
Of everyone here

To be of the moment
Let Your joy surround
Compassionate, humble
Forgiveness abound

I choose to be holy
Often to pray
All that I receive
I choose to give away

I will fail these choices
I know this to be true
Let me be dependent
On the grace of You

Let You Be Real

Who are you Jesus
That I seek to find?
A mystery great
Of man and divine

Healer, consoler
Where wisdom is found
Hope of the lost
Turns the world upside down

Move out of the box
With truth to reveal
A friendship to grow
Please let You be real

Let go of perception
In prayer, may You just be
With transforming love
Found in humility

Creations Splendor

Path of mountains ascension
Stirring in still waters deep
Prayer of soul satiating
Dwelling in our Saviors keep

Surrounded in fragrance of silence
Lifted in a lofty breeze
Solitude found is conducive
A falling in a prayer of ease

Soothed in a field of grass swaying
Colors in soft petals sweet
The marvel of creations splendor
In way of our Lord to meet

Lost in the colors of sunrise
Drifting in horizons’ flow
Mystery found in Your Presence
Your wisdom to us You bestow

Two Views and One Hope

They seem a little strange
One in disarray
Just a lonely soul
One who’s lost their way

Can’t be around them
So mean and angry
Just a fearful person
In need of comfort be

They seem so cold
Keep something concealed
Just a wounded heart
That needs to be healed

They make the same mistakes
Source of such frustration
Just a broken human
In need of restoration

Outside and inside
Two views to see
For all of these things
Could be said about me

Two billion of the same
How can this world cope?
One Savior of the way
Of love, and peace and hope

Two Empty Chairs

Two empty chairs are waiting
With two souls to fill
One within the sharing
Of Spirit to fulfill

Two needing souls are waiting
A longing to relate
Way of God to share
Three to congregate

It has been prepared
Encounter here this day
Light of the reflecting
Ordained within the way

Will opportunity pass
Too busy to pursue
Focus our intention
For the seat awaits you