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May 2017
XXIV

Our father, who art in Heaven
hallowed be thy name

Bodies and blood rush past me.
If I open my eyes and let go
of these hands
I’ll lose faith

thy kingdom come
thy will be done,
in earth as it is in Heaven.

This Kingdom breaks under my
people
my hands bleed down and
I cannot link
enough souls
enough lives
to save us all
and I only cry this
prayer to You-

Give us this day our daily bread
And forgive us our trespasses
as we forgive them that trespass
against us.

In every face I see the forgiving
the forgetting and remembering
of the years they let slip
through their fingers.
They cross themselves for
the Son, the Father, the Holy Ghost
and those they love
and who loves them

And lead us not into temptation;
but deliver us from evil.
for thine is the kingdom,
the power, and the glory
for ever and ever.

Amen.
Amanda Evett
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