Mothering God You gave me birth
in the bright morning of this world
creator, source of every breath
You are my rain, my wind, my sun
You are my rain, my wind, my sun.
Mothering Christ You took my form
Offering me Your food of light
grain of life and grape of love
Your very body for my peace
Your very body for my peace.
Mothering Spirit, nurturing One
in arms of patience hold me close
so that in faith, I root and grow
until I flower, until I know
until I flower, until I know.
Lord, help us keep these words and sentiments close by us as we know You are taking such care, such care of us. Thank You, Mothering God. Amen.