Pause for Prayer: Saturday 5/2

Nearly all the folks reading this post will be familiar with the song, On Eagle's Wings, by Fr Michael Jonca - and not only familiar - but intimately and spiritually familiar.  Although composed by a Catholic priest, Eagle's Wings has become a favorite, a staple in the liturgical repertoire of Christians across the denominational spectrum.

Joncas was a seminarian when he composed this song for the funeral of a friend's father and the lyrics (based on Psalm 91) still offer comfort and support to those who find themselves in need of consolation and hope. 

What many may not be aware of is that Joncas wrote Eagle's Wings in 1976, making this year the 50th anniverary of its appearance...

As we pray together this morning...

 

Let's remember all who have found 

    solace and peace

        in the words and melody of this beautiful song...

 

Let' remember all those

    who are moved to tears, 

    whose souls are stirred 

    and whose hearts find healing

       each time they hear and sing this piece...

 

Let's give thanks for the grace of God

    who lifts us on eagle's wings

        when grief and sorrow 

            weigh us down...

 

Let's remember the gift of God

    who holds us in the palm of his hand, 

the gift that's ours in the word of God,

    set to a simple tune, 

to bear us up on the breath of dawn

    and to make us shine like the sun...

 

Amen. 

 

On Eagle's Wings by Michael Joncas 

 

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You who dwell in the shelter of the Lord
Who abide in His shadow for life
Say to the Lord, "My refuge
My rock, in whom I trust!"

And He will raise you up on eagle's wings
Bear you on the breath of dawn
Make you to shine like the sun
And hold you in the palm of His hand

The snare of the fowler will never capture you
And famine will bring you no fear
Under His wings, your refuge
His faithfulness, your shield

You need not fear the terror of the night
Nor the arrow that flies by day
Though thousands fall about you
Near you it shall not come

For to His angels He's given a command
To guard you in all of your ways
Upon their hands they will bear you up
Lest you dash your foot against a stone

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NIGHT PRAYER: Friday 5/1

Earlier this week I had lunch with a friend I've known for many, many years. There was a time when our stories were much more closely intertwined than now they are - and yet there's a bond that survives the passing of years, of decades...  For such friendships I am truly grateful...

 

I want to pray this evening, Lord, 

for all the folks 

who love and care for me,

who count me as a friend,

who hold me in their thought and prayer,

though long it's been since last we met...

And I want to pray this evening, Lord, 

for all the folks I carry in my heart,

in my thoughts and prayer: 

dear friends I love and care for

though long it may have been 

since last we met and talked...

And it could be I remember folks

who long ago forgot my name

and I may still be dear to some

- I don't remember meeting...

 

But that does not diminish, Lord,

the care with which I hold them 

nor the spot they keep for me,

for it's love that seals the bond

and it's grace that gives us memory

of all the ways your Spirit seeks

to make us one in you...

So, thank you, Lord, for every tie

of friendship, love and prayer

that draws and binds us all together, 

tethered by your mercy,

by your blessing and your peace...

Protect me, Lord, while I'm awake

    and watch over me while I sleep

that awake, I might keep watch with you

    and asleep rest in your peace...

Amen. 

 

I've chosen this song for several reasons: first, it's message; second, that it can be prayed in terms of all the friends we have - and - the friend we have in Jesus; and third, because the video of these 276 singers is a visual of that great chorus of friends (old and new, near and far, remembered and forgotten) who surround us with their love...

You've Got A Friend by Carole King

   - performed by London City Voices

 

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When you're down and troubled

And you need some love and care 

And nothing, nothing is going right 

Close your eyes and think of me 

And soon I will be there 

To brighten up even your darkest night 

 

You just call out my name 

And you know wherever I am 

I'll come running to see you again 

Winter, spring, summer or fall 

All you have to do is call 

And I'll be there 

You've got a friend 

 

If the sky above you 

Grows dark and full of clouds 

And that old north wind begins to blow 

Keep your head together 

And call my name out loud 

Soon you'll hear me knocking at your door 

 

Now, ain't it good to know that you've got a friend 

When people can be so cold? 

They'll hurt you, yes, and desert you 

And take your soul if you let them

Oh, but don't you let them 

 

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Pause for Prayer: Praying for Workers

    Saint Joseph the Worker by Michael O'Brien

Today is the Feast of St. Joseph the Worker.

Please join me in my litany to Joseph, the patron saint of all workers...

 

For those who have lost a job

    and for those who are overworked and need rest...

         Saint Joseph, pray for us...

 

For laborers around the world
    who are underpaid, neglected and abused... 

        Saint Joseph, pray for us....

 

For all those who grow and raise the food we eat,
    who stock the shelves, bake the bread,
        cut the meat, arrange the fresh produce,
            ring up, bag or deliver my groceries... 

                Saint Joseph, pray for us...

 

For all those whose hard, dirty, gritty work
    benefit us, our comfort and our life style... 

        Saint Joseph, pray for us...

 

For those who work in in the government

    for liberty, justice and freedom for all...

        Saint Joseph, pray for us...

 

For all victims of human trafficking

    who are bought and sold as commodities... 

        Saint Joseph, pray for us...

 

For all those who design and plan, 

    dig and construct, and clean and maintain

    the buildings and malls, the schools and the stores

    where we live, work, buy and sell, learn and play

        day by day,  from dawn to dusk 

            and through the night... 

                 Saint Joseph, pray for us...

 

For all those whose wages force them to live

    pay check to pay check - or always in debt... 

        Saint Joseph, pray for us...

 

For restaurant workers 

    who prepare and cook our food,         

    who mix our drinks, serve our meals and

    who clean up after us once we're gone...    

        Saint Joseph, pray for us...

 

For all those whose everyday toil and work

    puts their lives on the line for us,

for first responders, law enforcement, 

    fire fighters and military,  

for all who work to ensusre

    our welfare, safety and freedom... 

            Saint Joseph, pray for us...

 

For those who build homes and cities 

    where people may live and work and play...

        Saint Joseph, pray for us...

 

For all those who repair and fix

     our cars, our plumbing,

       our phones and computers, 

          our household appliances, our HVAC,

     our flooded basements and all the tasks

        we always need done by tomorrow!

             Saint Joseph, pray for us...

 

For all those who work to care for our health
    no matter when or how sick  we may be,
        always on call for our care...

            Saint Joseph, pray for us...

 

For all those who fill the potholes 

    and  plow the roads,

who shovel our paths, cut our lawns, trim our hedges, 

    rake our leaves and weed our gardens,

making our streets, our yards and our homes,

    the places we all call home...

        Saint Joseph, pray for us...

For all those who teach and instruct us,

    who tutor, coach and train us, 

       who preach the word and pray for us;

    who sculpt, paint and draw for us, 

        who sing, play and act for us,

    who research, write and compose for us,

    who find and report the news for us,

        good news and bad, 24/7/365... 

            Saint Joseph, pray for us...

 

 For those who work 

    to help others find work...

        Saint Joseph, pray for us...

 

For those who hire

     those who are called unemployable...

        Saint Joseph, pray for us...

 

For those who do the work

    that no one else wants to do...

        Saint Joseph, pray for us...

 

For those whose working days are over, 

    and now live in retirement...

        Saint Joseph, pray for us...

 

For those who feel defined by their work

    who find it hard to relax and slow down,

        and be present to the moment...

            Saint Joseph, pray for us...

 

For those whose work is justice and peace,

    in our nation, the Church and the world...

         Saint Joseph pray for us... 

  

For all of those who, in hundreds of ways,

     make our lives every day

        finer, easier, happier, safer, 

        healthier, freer and more peaceful,

     on account of the daily work they do

        serving you, O Lord, and their neighbors...

           Saint Joseph, pray for us...

 

Bless the work of our hands, O Lord,

    through the prayer of Saint Joseph the Worker:

may our work serve all who live in need

    and give glory and praise to you,

        the Maker of heaven and earth...

Amen. 

May the Work I've Done Speak For Me  

    by Sullivan Pugh

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May the work I’ve done speak for me

May the work I’ve done speak for me

When I’m resting in my grave

There is nothing to be said

May the work I’ve done speak for me

 

May the life I live speak for me

May the life I live speak for me

When the best I try to live

My mistakes he will forgive

May the life I live speak for me

 

May the service I give speak for me

May the service I give speak for me

When I’ve done the best I can

and my friends don’t understand

May the service I give speak for me

 

 The work I done

 it seems so small

 Sometimes it seems like

 seems like nothing at all

 But when I stand before my God

 I want to hear him say - Well done!

 May the work I've done speak for me

 

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NIGHT PRAYER: Thursday 4/30

Today is the tenth anniversary of the death of poet, priest, protestor, prophet and peacemaker, Dan Berrigan, SJ.  I had the privilege of meeting Dan in 1996 when I was the pastor of Our Lady Help of Christians Parish in West Concord and the parish Social Action and Justice Committee hosted him for their annual speaker's event.  But long before meeting Dan, I had included these words of his  in the worship aid for my first Mass in 1973:

When I hear bread breaking, 

I see something else; 

it seems almost as though 

God never meant us to do anything else.   

So beautiful a sound, 

the crust breaks up like manna 

and falls all over everything, 

and then we eat. 

Bread gets inside humans.  

It turns into what the experts call 

“formal glory of God.”  

But don’t let that worry you.   

Sometime in your life, 

hope you might see one starved man, 

the look on his face 

when the bread finally arrives.   

Hope you might have baked it or bought it 

– or even needed it yourself.  

For that look on his face, 

for your hands meeting his 

across a piece of bread, 

you might be willing to lose a lot, 

or suffer a lot 

– or die a little, even.   

            (in Love, Love at the End) 

Lord, 

I know that you are bread for me,

the bread of your word, 

of your wisdom and truth,

the bread of your presence

broken open for me

that I might have life

and have it to the full...

 

But how am I bread for others, Lord?

How do you want to break my crust

like a loaf of bread

to feed the mouths, the hearts, 

the minds and souls of those around me?

 

How might I break myself open,

as though that were the only purpose

for which you conceived of me, created me, 

knit me in my mother's womb 

and birthed me into the world

- to live and die

that others might have life

and have it to the full...

 

Break me like a loaf of bread, Lord,

and let pieces of me fall

over everyone and everything 

in my path...

 

Let the giving of your life, Lord,

mend and heal 

the brokenness in ours;

let the sharing of our crumbs

feed the hunger of the world 

until gathered all together

we are one again in you... 

Protect us, Lord while we're awake

    and watch over us while we sleep

that awake, we might keep watch with you

    and asleep, rest in your peace...

Amen. 

 

In The Breaking of the Bread

  by Bob Hurd

 

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 In the breaking of the bread

 We have known Him; we have been fed.

 Jesus the stranger, Jesus the Lord,

 Be our companion, be our hope.

 

 Bread for the journey, strength for our years, 

 manna of ages of struggle and tears. 

 Cup of salvation, fruit of the land, 

 bless and receive now, the work of our hands. 

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Pause for Prayer: THURSDAY 4/30

 

Lord, 

 

   wake my heart from its listless sleep...

 

   forgive my heart its faults and failings...

 

   grace my heart with your quiet presence...  

 

   embolden my heart to face my fears...

 

   warm my heart where it's grown cold...

 

   settle my anxious, restless heart... 

    

   fill my heart with a generous spirit...

 

   heal my heart of its aches and wounds...

 

   calm my troubled, worried heart... 

 

   stir my heart with your Spirit's power...

 

   counsel my heart with wisdom's light...

 

   touch my heart with your gentle peace...

 

   crown my heart with selfless giving...

 

Give me a heart to share with others,

   a heart wide open to others' needs...

Come into my heart and dwell there, Lord
   and welcome my heart to dwell in yours...

Amen.

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NIGHT PRAYER: Wednesday 4/29

I'd love to lean my head 

    upon your shoulder, Lord,

and listen while you tell me a story 

    or sing me a song or just hum softly

         'til I fall fast asleep...

 

Then I'd put aside my worries 

    and my nightly tossing-turning

        over troubles yet to come...

 

So tonight, Lord,

    let my prayer find your shoulder
        and my heart lean close to yours
    while I listen for a story,
        for a song to calm my soul...

As you've brought me through this day,
    be in my dreams all through this night
and be there in the morning
    when I greet a new day's dawn...

Protect me, Lord, while I'm awake,
    keep vigil while I sleep
that awake, I may keep watch for you
    and asleep, rest in your peace...

Amen.

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You may be familiar with this hymn,

but perhaps not with this beautiful, peaceful arrangement...

 

Lord of All Hopefulness

    lyrics by Jane Struther;

    tune: Slane (traditional Irish); 

    arranged by Nancy Grundahl

 

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Be with us, Lord, give us your bliss

Lord of all hopefulness, Lord of all joy,
whose trust, ever childlike, no cares could destroy:
Be there at our waking, and give us, we pray,
your bliss in our hearts, Lord, at the break of the day.

Be with us, Lord, give us you strength.

Lord of all eagerness, Lord of all faith,
whose strong hands were skilled at the plane and the lathe:
Be there at our labors, and give us, we pray,
your strength in our hearts, Lord, at the noon of the day.

Be with us, Lord, give us your love.

Lord of all kindliness, Lord of all grace,
your hands swift to welcome, your arms to embrace:
Be there at our homing, and give us, we pray,
your love in our hearts, Lord, at the eve of the day.

Be with us, Lord, give us your peace.

Lord of all gentleness, Lord of all calm,
whose voice is contentment, whose presence is balm:
Be there at our sleeping, and give us, we pray,
your peace in our hearts, Lord, at the end of the day.

 

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