Father of all that lives and moves,Father of all that feels and knows,Manifestor of stars and suns,Creator of worlds and worlds―I AM Thy child,Heart of Thy heart,Mind of Thy mind,Soul of Thy soul,Breath of Thy breathAnd one with Thy life.
―Spirit Ione
Showing posts with label The Little Book of Invocation Prayers. Show all posts
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15 November 2024
What is Father of All about?
Posted by Luisa Rodrigues Luisa Rodrigues at 08:23 0 comments
Labels: The Little Book of Invocation Prayers, The Little Book Series, The Wisdom Library
15 October 2024
What is an opening prayer?
HOLY angels, guide these mortals
O'er the mystic waves of time―
Open wide the shining portals
Leading unto heights sublime―
Lift, O lift the veil that hides them
From their loved ones, gone before!
Show them but their shining faces,
Waiting on the other shore.
Leading unto heights sublime―
Lift, O lift the veil that hides them
From their loved ones, gone before!
Show them but their shining faces,
Waiting on the other shore.
Christmas Invocation
O THOU, whose mysterious presence
Fills the earth, the air and sea,
We would chant undying praises,
We would worship only thee.
Weary watchers in the storm.
Waking all the slumbering echoes,
Strengthening heart and strengthening hand.
Strengthening heart and strengthening hand.
Let them see the star of promise
That shall lead to brighter days,
Over all the plains of error,
Where the babe of Bethlehem lays.
Peace on earth, goodwill from Heaven,
Golden side of human woe.
Golden side of human woe.
Then the night shall grow to morning,
Then the angels join the song,
For the day of peace is dawning―
Lo! the Son of Truth is born!
Invocation
O THOU source of endless wisdom,
Lord of earth and land Elysian,
We would bathe our weary spirits
In the fullness of thy love.
Altars where no blood-stained offerings
Fill the earth with woe.
Fill the earth with woe.
Losing all our earthly seeming,
In the holy words, forgiveness
Of all earthly sin.
In the holy words, forgiveness
Of all earthly sin.
We would dwell with saints and sages,
Whose great thoughts have thrilled past ages,
Calling all men to adore thee,
Lord of heaven and earth.
Be to us as bright evangels,
Bearing our poor sin-stained message
To the throne of love.
Bearing our poor sin-stained message
To the throne of love.
Through the weakness and darkness
And sorrows of time,
O lead these thy children to soul-heights sublime.
Let us teach them to love thee and serve thee aright,Never fearing the darkness, yet loving the light—
Never doubting thy presence, ever trusting thy grace,
To give to each soul its true portion and place.
To give to each soul its true portion and place.
And unto thee, O God of our life, be the homage and honour of nations and individuals, forever. Amen.
Invocation
O THOU, whose love prevaileth
Over all the ills of life,
Whose mercy never faileth
When we are weary of the strife
That comes of human weakness,
By some called human sin,
Whose wisdom opens heaven's gates,
That all may enter in—
We would sing thee glad hosannas,
We would join the earth and air
In their everlasting chorus,
And their one eternal prayer.
For all that life can give us,
For all that hath been given,
For every tear of sorrow,
And every hope of heaven,
We thank thee, O, our God.
We would join the earth and air
In their everlasting chorus,
And their one eternal prayer.
For all that life can give us,
For all that hath been given,
For every tear of sorrow,
And every hope of heaven,
We thank thee, O, our God.
Invocation
Let the phantoms of fear, of doubt and despair,
Be lost in the radiance of spiritual air—
Be lost in the radiance of spiritual air—
That all things are carefully guarded by thee,
But the soul in its beauty at death is set free.
But the soul in its beauty at death is set free.
Christmas Invocation
Faint and weary are thy children,
Toiling up the steep of time,
Seeking for the Eastern token,
Listening for the morning chime—
Waiting, waiting, ever waiting
For the voice of long ago,
With its soft, melodious accents,
Soothing every human woe.
Know they not the star has risen,
And its glory gilds the earth?
Hear they not the song of angels
O'er this glorious second birth?
Peace on earth! goodwill from Heaven!
Sing that white-robed angel band—
Peace on earth! goodwill from Heaven!
Echoes over all the land.
O thou God of past and present!
O thou light of every soul!
We will chant thee deathless praises
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Labels: The Little Book of Invocation Prayers, The Little Book Series, The Wisdom Library
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