Eternal One,

Silence

from whom my words come;

Questioner

from whom my questions arise;

Lover

of whom all my loves are hints;

Disturber

in whom alone I find my rest;

Mystery

in whose depths I find healing

and myself;

enfold me now in your presence;

restore to me your peace;

renew me through your power;

and ground me in your grace.

— Ted Loder, Guerrillas of Grace