Savior,
I need renewal
like the sunrise,
that often.
Help me see it in all areas stale or stagnate
help me see it in all its forms:
like fresh snow under sunshine
like the crocus through the frost
like spring birds chirping at midnight.
Make these dead seeds in my heart
live again,
flowering into something new,
petals facing the light,
letting in You—
always available.
Sweep across my horizon
like windswept sunbeams
after clean rain.
Not retained, unconfined.
Blasting from darkness.
Powerful, vibrant with resurrection.
O Lord of Renewal,
Amen.
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