Merciful God, thank you that all who are weary and burdened can come to you, and you will give rest. Your yoke is easy and your burden is light. Fill our mind with good things. May we think about what is true, what is noble, what is right, what is pure, what is lovely, what is admirable, what is excellent or praiseworthy. As our mind is filled with the gifts that come from you, may you, the God of peace, be with us.
Once Lost in Nowhere, then Perditus
Now just a Simple Pilgrim