The prayer of the leaky cistern
By this time, O Lord, my leaks are showing and patches
coming unglued. I bring my battered cistern, and lay it down beside your
spring. Here is a source that never runs dry, never leaks out, never needs
patching. Here is a source everlasting, everflowing, everquenching. Here is
life, not to bucket away, but to draw near and drink deep. Here, your mercies
are new again. Here, I am renewed.
Amen.
~lg
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