Thy Will Be Done

Help, Lord, “thy will be done.”

Holy Father, return me to the path You have chosen. Lord Christ Jesus, open up everyone’s heart to understanding. Guide them through with Your presence, Your touch.

I am by myself in this, so I need all Your angels to pick up their wings and fly—like the windy meadows, like the roaring waves, like the highest mountains and deepest oceans—to the furthest planet,

to the one source that You are. Hold firm the passion in my writings that are etched in my heart. Renew my spirit—bring gladness to hearts, for surely there is an end to the pain.

Lord, I ask now that You recognize my writings in Spirit, so peace will be granted to the unities of Spirit that are in Christ Jesus’ hand.

Spreading the word of truth for the purification of our souls to all humanity, in the purity of Christ Jesus. Thank you, Father God—my soul dwells with thee. Wendy