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In my part of the world, schools are closing this week and kids will be off on their summer vacation. I remember childhood summers that seemed to have no horizon: a time and place as close to heaven as any young heart might ever dream. A child’s summer joy comes, I'm sure, a gift from God: a taste of timelessness, a promise of perpetual play, a season of sun and unreasoned joy. Only God might offer such a gift! Oh, but where have those childhood summers gone? Have I lost my hope in summer's promise? If I don't believe in summer, how will I believe in heaven where summer's joy must surely never end, where summer's timeless stillness calms with peace all other seasons' grief?
Let’s pause and pray…
Come summer with me, Lord,
come summer deep down in my soul…
Restore my faith in summer’s time, in rest, in joy, in play, in you. Summer in my heart, Lord, and dwell there as if the summertime would never end, as if all time were a child’s time, eternal time, when school is always out and joy is ever in.
Come summer with me, Lord,
come summer deep down in my soul…
Restore my faith in summer’s time, in rest, in joy, in play, in you. Summer in my heart, Lord, and dwell there as if the summertime would never end, as if all time were a child’s time, eternal time, when school is always out and joy is ever in.
Come summer with me, Lord,
come summer deep down in my soul…
In these long-awaited days, Lord, slow me down and give me time for nothing to do but to be with you and to know again that you're with me. Help me put the brakes on my merry-go-round-go-nowhere pace... Slow me down… Let the summer doldrums lull, calm and call me to a place of peace, of prayer, of meeting you again -- as if bumping into an old friend, on the streets of my vacation.
come summer deep down in my soul…
In these long-awaited days, Lord, slow me down and give me time for nothing to do but to be with you and to know again that you're with me. Help me put the brakes on my merry-go-round-go-nowhere pace... Slow me down… Let the summer doldrums lull, calm and call me to a place of peace, of prayer, of meeting you again -- as if bumping into an old friend, on the streets of my vacation.
Come summer with me, Lord,
come summer deep down in my soul…
Help me relax, Lord, and find a peaceful pace and place where I can meet you face to face. Remind me of the times you took your own rest, Lord: leaving the city and crowds behind, going out into the desert, up the mountain, across the lake and off by yourself or away with just a few friends, to pray.
Come summer with me, Lord,
come summer deep down in my soul…
Slow me down, Lord, and let the busyness that runs me and the work that runs me down settle to a pace and peace that lets me be, just be with you, in a quiet shade where my heart speaks to yours and yours to mine and I can hear your word.
come summer deep down in my soul…
Help me relax, Lord, and find a peaceful pace and place where I can meet you face to face. Remind me of the times you took your own rest, Lord: leaving the city and crowds behind, going out into the desert, up the mountain, across the lake and off by yourself or away with just a few friends, to pray.
Come summer with me, Lord,
come summer deep down in my soul…
Slow me down, Lord, and let the busyness that runs me and the work that runs me down settle to a pace and peace that lets me be, just be with you, in a quiet shade where my heart speaks to yours and yours to mine and I can hear your word.
Come summer with me, Lord,
come summer deep down in my soul…
come summer deep down in my soul…
Amen.
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