When I awake early filled with thoughts and dreads, I am moved to sing in the spirit a mournful song in prayer and praise to the God of Truth. He alone knows what burdens my soul.
Send us your angels, open up the enchanted ears, clear the vision of the fools. No longer will I pray for safety. Pray for strength! Pray for wisdom! Pray-- how do I walk in love?
In the activity of day, I am confronted with lies. The walking dead trudge toward the cliff. They may be too far already, but everyday new babes are born. What kind of world will they have if we are silent? And if we are fools, will we kill them unwittingly? So what can we do? God only knows.
Fools wander in the fog seeking safety. There is no safety, only forward into God's purpose. Go forward, be brave. Remember the clear words; love covers a multitude of sins!
When at night I cannot order my thoughts or constrain my worries I am moved to sing in the spirit a war song and a love song, for there is nothing stronger than the Love of God in Joshua Ha Mashiach! Lord, come quickly.
A prayer in the spirit of a Knight of Joshua