Lord, help me bear the tension of being Left
Dear Lord,
I must say I don’t like
The story You’re writing
But maybe that’s because
It’s not yet time for Righting
I can’t bear the tension
Of fussing and fighting
Why must we have conflict
Instead of delighting?
Maybe the payoff
Is just past my sighting
Have I forgotten
It’s me that You’re knighting?
Lord, grant me the courage
To face terrors biting
Til I learn that Time
Is just what You’re Righting
Radically Happy 
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