Lockdown Prayers 13
Holy Love, into which I pour the pain of loss,
transform my mind so I may see
that nothing is truly lost;
for you have eyes to see that which is lost to me.
That nothing is truly gone
for you have grace to pour upon my ruptured heart.
That nobody has truly left
for you have resurrection in your fingertips.
That I am not abandoned
for you have given us for each other.
Breaking, I cry out in the pain of my loss,
but in your love, you hold me fast.