I wonder as I wander, out under the sky, how Jesus the Saviour did come for to die for poor ordinary people like you and like I; I wonder as I wander, out under the sky. When Mary birthed Jesus, ‘twas in a cow’s stall with wise men and farmers and shepherd and all. but…
As this year draws to its end, We give thanks for the gifts it brought And how they became inlaid within Where neither time nor tide can touch them. The days when the veil lifted And the soul could see delight; When a quiver caressed the heart In the sheer exuberance of being here. Surprises…
Creator God of Holy Dreaming Bring us together as one, Reconciled with you and one another. Bless Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander peoples of this land. The first peoples to receive your blessings in this land. The first peoples to see your beauty in the land, water, sky and nature. The first peoples to hear…