O Great Spirit

O Great Spirit

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Who�s Voice I Hear in The Wind?

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O Great Spirit. Whose voice I hear in the wind and whose love gives life to the entire world and the existence of other worlds, humbly I ask thee to hear my cries and supplications.

 

My eyes are dim, here I sit by the river of waters, my walk is slow, but your blessings I beseech, father of spirits. Remember thy creation that has been fashioned by thy perfection here in need of you compassion, your healing touch, we are sick and dying, speak thy mercy.

 

My hands have respected thy creation. My ear is sharp to hear your many voices as thy great waters.

 

I am small and weak; I need your strength and wisdom O’ Great Spirit, hear me, Make me ready, so when my life fades to a glimmer, my spirit will come to you without shame.

 

©2008

 

 

© 2009 [untitled]


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