Snippet
Each soul must meet the morning sun, the new sweet earth,
and the Great Silence alone. (The Gospel of the Redman Ernest Thompson Seton
Pg. 18
Scripture
You will go out in joy
and be led forth
in peace;
the mountains and hills
will burst into
song before you,
and all the trees of the field
will clap their
hands.
Instead of the
thornbush will grow the juniper,
and instead of
briers the myrtle will grow.
This will be for the Lord’s renown,
for an everlasting
sign,
that will endure
forever.”
Isaiah 55:12,13
Song
Calling out your name
Rich Mullins
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BaNwTYJrYtA
Well the moon moved past Nebraska
And spilled laughter on them cold Dakota Hills
And angels danced on Jacob's stairs
Yeah, they danced on Jacob's stairs
There is this silence in the Badlands
And over Kansas the whole universe was stilled
By the whisper of a prayer
The whisper of a prayer
And the single hawk bursts into flight
And in the east the whole horizon is in flames
I feel thunder in the sky
I see the sky about to rain
And I hear the prairies calling out Your name
I can feel the earth tremble
Beneath the rumbling of the buffalo hooves
And the fury in the pheasant's wings
And there's fury in a pheasant's wings
It tells me the Lord is in His temple
And there is still a faith
That can make the mountains move
And a love that can make the heavens ring
And I've seen love make heaven ring
Where the sacred rivers meet
Beneath the shadow of the Keeper of the plains
I feel thunder in the sky
I see the sky about to rain
And I hear the prairies calling out Your name
From the place where morning gathers
You can look sometimes forever 'til you see
What time may never know
What time may never know
How the Lord takes by its corners this old world
And shakes us forward and shakes us free
To run wild with the hope
To run wild with the hope
The hope that this thirst will not last long
That it will soon drown in the song
Not sung in vain
And I feel thunder in the sky
I see the sky about to rain
And I hear the prairies calling out Your name
Sentence Prayer
O GOD,
we thank you for this earth, our home; for the wide sky and
the blessed sun, for the ocean and streams, for the towering hills and the
whispering wind, for the trees and green grass.
We thank you for our senses by which we hear the songs of
birds, and see the splendor of fields of golden wheat, and taste autumn's
fruit, and rejoice in the feel of snow, and smell the breath of spring flowers.
GRANT US a heart opened wide to all this beauty; and save us
from being so blind that we pass unseeing when even the common thornbush is
aflame with your glory. (http://www.appleseeds.org/earthday.htm)
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