Mother God is My Comforter: A Retelling of a Familiar Psalm

Picture by Ruth Gledhill of an icon of the Virgin and Child at St Paul's, London.

Picture by Ruth Gledhill of an icon of the Virgin and Child at St Paul's, London.

 

Mother God is my comforter, I shall never grieve alone.
She provides an inner refuge that is always calm;
where I am not tossed by restless waves of emotion;
She speaks soothingly to me.
She leads me in mourning my losses
because she loves me.

Even though I am bearing pain I’ve never known,
I will not be consumed by it;
for you are with me;
your maternal wisdom and healing presence—
they comfort me.

You nurture me back to health
right where my heart is most wounded;
you kiss my head and caress me;
I feel joy like a little child.

Surely hope and resilience will be available to me
every day of my existence,
and I shall be one with my Mother’s Love,
my whole life on earth, and when I die, in eternity.

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