Lover of us all,
Upon your holy name we call;
Your new day come, Your will be done,
On earth as in all realms beyond.
We pray this day for bread to live;
Forgive our sins as we forgive;
And give us strength in time of test;
Grant us release from evil's death.
For all the cosmos is your own,
Your power of love which we have known,
The splendor, radiant, without end.
To God be praise! Amen. Amen.
- Laurie Y.J. Aleona, 1988
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