Let us meet each day one to another,
Here in our park on our road
On this way: so magically coloured by rich memories
Blessed by the pilgrimage of our feet
And the warm songs of our words and stories.
Let us meet each day in a home
at a table in our bed.
Choosing to be present to the other
Choosing to come this long way
Tired from these losses in life
But blessed by Hope that dispels darkness,
And recalls the love of our God
And knows the Truth of the cross
And brings healing through faithfulness
And brings love into the world by the promise of forgiveness
And through this reaching out of our broken hearts.
