The Prayer

I am called
I am called to honor
ailed to honor the life source
that is Water.

Every time I fill my cup
I honor Thee
Water
Each glass that I lift. to my lips
Water
Every time I cleanse my body
Water

Water The Sacred

I pray:
Hallowed be Thy name
Water
Give us what is held in the skies
in steadfast measure on earth
let the parched lands be salved
let the rivers flow
carrying laden ships to their destination
let the greening come
let trees become heavy with fruit again.

Give us this Gift of Life

banish hunger and thirst
'9t strife no longer rent the world.

The Sacrament that is Water.

Let it Be So.

As I raise my eyes
in silent supplication
a drop of water touches
my uplifted forehead.

Together we weep
the skies and I.

Thy Rain has Come.