An Offertory Prayer
Lord,
We feel ourselves struggling every day, living life like it is a burden, incessantly worrying and trying to adapt to the values of the world: power, money, unqualified acceptance. But you are the creator and provider of all things. All we have to do is look to the sky to see your power. Yet we respond with ingratitude and selfishness, with weak faith and doubt.
We find ourselves yearning to know you, to understand your purposes and our place in your master plan. You provide us with your Word, passed down from ancient prophets and teachers, and even from the lips of Jesus himself. Yet we fail to read it, and often ignore its advice.
So we need to call on you. We cry out in our distress. So you offer us prayer, and promise to always hear us. Yet we fail to take the time to listen. In the daily hustle and bustle of our lives we fail to prioritize spending time reflecting on your Word and seeking your will.
This leaves us feeling empty. We search for purpose and meaning in life. So you sent us the Holy Spirit, to counsel us and provide us direction, and to help us feel your presence. And you made us your children. But we examine our lives and find ourselves to be morally bankrupt. We have a debt which can never be re-payed. We are irredeemable. So you sent the Great Redeemer and Prince of Peace, Jesus Christ, the ultimate example of self sacrifice.
At this time, let us respond as He taught us… with courage, humility, a gentle spirit, in worship, and out of our love for you and those around us. This time, let us give anticipating the great miracles we know you can achieve by magnifying these small offerings of time and money we lay at your altar. And at all times, let us keep our eyes on heaven, reminded that this life we struggle through is only a prelude to an infinite relationship with God, our Father.
In your son Jesus’ name we pray, AMEN.
This is the maze of life
This is the maze of death
This is the matrix of eternity
The demon never sleeps
The demon never lies
He beats my heart and leaves no echo
What heavy burden holds me back
Every step along the track?
Fear that reaches deep inside of me
At the Trumpets of Jericho
Still the walls remain
At the Trumpets of Jericho
Avalon’s in chains
This is the river of space
This is the river of time
Chase the dragons of infinity
Atlas stands and laughs
Throws his burden down
Rolls the earth in the inferno
Fingers holding onto cracks
The howling wind that blows us back
Sucked into the grinding wheels of hell
At the trumpets of Jericho
Still the walls remain
Blow the trumpets of Jericho
Still the walls remain
At the end of the rainbow
There the grail remains
Sound the trumpets of Jericho
Avalon’s in chains
As they drag you down
In your clothes of lead
See the golden light
Flashing overhead
Mocking you
Do you know who you are
In your robes of skin?
How many creatures live inside you?
Man is born forever free
But is everywhere in chains
Trapped inside this earthly prison cell
At the trumpets of Jericho
Still the walls remain
At the trumpets of Jericho
Avalon’s in chains
At the trumpets of Jericho
There the grail remains
At the trumpets of Jericho
Still the walls remain
Still the walls remain
Still the walls remain
Still the walls remain
The silence of the tomb
The wheel of fortune round