The rains that fall without remorse
have washed their lives away.
For those caught in its deadly course,
Or broken by its brutal force,
O Holy One, we pray.
The seas that surged beyond their shore
have swept their lives away.
For those who lost it alll, and more,
Are longing for their lives before,
O Holy One, we pray.
The winds that howl with reckless power
have blown their lives away.
For those who in the ruins cower,
Who seek relief for just one hour,
O Holy One, we pray.
O God of rain and wind and sea,
when will the horrors cease?
For those who seek what cannot be,
Come, bring relief and set them free.
O Holy One, grant peace.
TEXT: Charles Spence Freeman, September 2024.
MUSIC: Tune REST, Frederick Charles Maker, 1887.
after Helene
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