Rush upon us.
Overtake and consume us,
O Holy Fire,
O Holy Fire,
until divisions turn to dusty ashes
and walls of pride collapse.
Spill out over us.
Surround and overwhelm us,
O Satisfying Fountain,
until we waste love's richness
without measuring cost.
Dance among us.
Well up and erupt within us,
O Dynamic Word,
until our tongues know words of peace
and our souls speak reconciliation.
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