You brood in the night in its fearfulness,
You dawn the day in its energy,
You move at the edge of night into the margin of day.
You live at the hinge between fear and energy.
You take the feeble night and give us strong day,
You take out fatigue and bestow courage,
You take our drowsy reluctance and fashion full-blooded zeal.
What shall we say?
You, only you, you
You at the hinge-and then the day.
You-and then us,
from your faithfulness,
us for the day,
us in the freedom and courage and energy,
and then back to you– in trust and gratitude.
–Prayers of Walter Brueggeman.
I need this encouragement.