Lord everlasting giver of life most merciful. May you now grant us your grace and peace so plentiful. You veiled your glory came down to die so that we may live. No power of our own it is our weakness that we now give. In weakness of our hearts let not our greed rule what we do. And remind us that when meeting ones in need we have met you. Warmth of our passion let now grow into what you deem good. We are the branches now grafted into tree bearing fruit. The sands are drifting torrents are blind as time flees. In your gifting grace us to find your way of peace. (outro)
