God, so much of faith is waiting
like a pregnant woman
waiting in hope
like a people under siege
holding out till relief comes
like the soul lost in darkness
unable to see even a glimmer of light
yet stumbling through the night
because somewhere,
out ahead,
day will surely break
God, be with us in our waiting
from Makers Blessing, The Iona Community
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