Truth to speak as we wait: An Advent Litany
Let us ask God to restore us to a place of Advent waiting.
One: Against the darkness of waiting,
All: we dazzle ourselves with a garish neon skyline of our own making.
We are blind to the rising Star of your New Creation.
One: Against the silence of waiting,
All: we fill our ears with the clatter of common sense.
We are deaf to the tone and the tempo of your Song.
One: Against the uncertainty of waiting,
All: we hide in the stale air of closed rooms.
We miss the scent of your Beauty as it passes through our streets.
One: Against the nakedness of waiting,
All: we hide our skin from the hardness and harm of the world.
We miss your healing Touch: warm, loving, strong.
One: Against the hunger of waiting,
All: we fill our mouths with the same stale cake as always.
We miss the Food of angels on your table.
One: O God of colour, light and song and scent, of healing touch and heavenly banquet,
All: Bring us to our senses in this waiting. Maranatha!
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