Sören Kierkegaard![]() FOR INWARD PEACE Calm the waves of this
heart, O God; calm its tempests. CONFIDENCE IN YOUDear Deathless Power in each atom, amoeba, and galaxy; Our confidence in You would be no momentary leap, UNCHANGEABLEDear God who is unchangeable, unchangeable in love: O God who is unchangeable, THE COURAGE TO HOPEGod, give me once more the courage to hope. YOU HAVE LOVED US FIRSTGreat Companion, You have loved us first. YOU HEAR OUR CRYGreat is Your kingdom, O You who bears the weight of the stars and governs the forces of the world. Numberless are those who have life through You, yet You hear the cry of all creatures. You hear the cry of all without confusing their voices and without playing favorites. You hear not only the voice of one who is responsible for many others. You hear not only the voice of one who prays for dear ones. No, You also hear the most miserable, the most abandoned, the most solitary person—in the desert, in the multitude. If the forgotten one has become unknown in the crowd, having ceased to be anything more than a number on a list, You remember the person and the name. If in the thick shadows of dread, in the prey of terrible thoughts, we are abandoned, abandoned almost by the language we speak, still You would not have forgotten us. You would understand our language, You who hears the cry of all. You find a way to us which is prompter than light and more constant than the stars. WORKS OF LOVEHow could anything rightly be said about love if You were
forgotten, How could anything rightly be said about love if You were
forgotten, WE BELONG TO YOUO God, when at times our strength is taken from us, when sorrow overcomes us like a kind of fog in which our vision is plunged as into a dark night; when our hearts do tremble with our loss: then teach us and strengthen the conviction in our hearts that in death, no less than in life, we belong to You. YOU ARE NEARWe are grateful that You are present everywhere, O God. You are near should anyone call upon You from a bed of sickness, or cry out in great need upon the sea. All are drawn to seek You, the Friend of the thankful, the Consolation of the weak, the Refuge of the anxious, the Confidante of the suffering as You count their tears, the Comfort of the dying. We are grateful that You give Your gifts to everyone who needs them. |