Eternal One,

     Silence

        from whom my words come;

    Questioner

        from whom my questions arise;

     Lover

        of whom all my loves are hints;

     Disturber

        in whom alone I find my rest;

     Mystery

        in whose depths I find healing

            and myself;

enfold me now in your presence;

     restore to me your peace;
       renew me through your power;

            and ground me in your grace.

Ground Me in Your Grace  

            by Ted Loder   Guerrillas of Grace: Prayers for the Battle