Held By God


As the rain hides the stars,

as the autumn mist hides the hills,

happenings of my lot

hide the shining of Thy face from me.

Yet, if I may hold Thy hand

in the darkness,

it is enough;

since I know that,

though I may stumble in my going,

Thou dost not fall.

Alistair MacLean

from Celtic Daily Prayer: 

Prayers and Readings from the Northumbria Community 

© Rev.Mary Ann Tourjee 2019