Thursday, September 17, 2015

Take Me



Take me, O God, take me
to lands where you were made known long ago
to lands where I may know you more
to lands where I may make you more known

To lands where you were made known long ago
take me, O God, to the wild edges of your love
to lands where I may make you more known
take me, O God, to the land of saints who guide me

Take me, O God, to the wild edges of your love
to lands where I may know you more
take me, O God, to the land of saints who guide me
take me, O God, take me

This poem came to me at 36,000 over the north Atlantic as I prayed for the Lord to lead me on my Celtic pilgrimage.

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