Come all

God of all love—
of goodness ... beauty ...
joy and caring—
For Your omnipresence
Everywhere reaching ... seeking ...
proffering ... sharing ...

Humbly, joyfully, gratefully
I hold out my cupped hands knowing
You will fill them with living waters,
pure and free-flowing.

Come ye, expectant,
with assurance and joy,
Come all:
God's table is spread at the dawn of each day:
"Take ... eat." Not one shall go empty away!

Ellen R. MacMillan

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