Look down upon ourselves and upon our absent dear ones. Help us and
them; prolong our days in peace and honour. Give us health, food, bright
weather, and light hearts. In what we meditate of evil, frustrate our
will; in what of good, further our endeavours. Cause injuries to be
forgot and benefits to be remembered.
Let us lie down without fear and awake and arise with exultation. For
his sake, in whose words we now conclude.
IN TIME OF RAIN
WE thank Thee, Lord, for the glory of the late days and the excellent
face of thy sun. We thank Thee for good news received. We thank Thee
for the pleasures we have enjoyed and for those we have been able to
confer. And now, when the clouds gather and the rain impends over the
forest and our house, permit us not to be cast down; let us not lose the
savour of past mercies and past pleasures; but, like the voice of a bird
singing in the rain, let grateful memory survive in the hour of darkness.
If there be in front of us any painful duty, strengthen us with the grace
of courage; if any act of mercy, teach us tenderness and patience.
ANOTHER IN TIME OF RAIN
LORD, Thou sendest down rain upon the uncounted millions of the forest,
and givest the trees to drink exceedingly. We are here upon this isle a
few handfuls of men, and how many myriads upon myriads of stalwart trees!
Teach us the lesson of the trees. The sea around us, which this rain
recruits, teems with the race of fish; teach us, Lord, the meaning of the
fishes. Let us see ourselves for what we are, one out of the countless
number of the clans of thy handiwork. When we would despair, let us
remember that these also please and serve Thee.
BEFORE A TEMPORARY SEPARATION
TO-DAY we go forth separate, some of us to pleasure, some of us to
worship, some upon duty. Go with us, our guide and angel; hold Thou
before us in our divided paths the mark of our low calling, still to be
true to what small best we can attain to. Help us in that, our maker,
the dispenser of events—Thou, of the vast designs, in which we blindly
labour, suffer us to be so far constant to ourselves and our beloved.
FOR FRIENDS
FOR our absent loved ones we implore thy loving-kindness. Keep them in
life, keep them in growing honour; and for us, grant that we remain
worthy of their love. For Christ’s sake, let not our beloved blush for
us, nor we for them. Grant us but that, and grant us courage to endure
lesser ills unshaken, and to accept death, loss, and disappointment as it
were straws upon the tide of life.
FOR THE FAMILY
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