O Lord –
Like the prophet Habakkuk, we cry out to You about the destruction and violence before us…about the strife and contention around us.
How long shall we cry for help?
We cry out to You and stand at our watchpost…waiting to see what You will say to us – what You will answer.
Write the vision, You say. For there is still a vision for the appointed time.
A vision that speaks of the end. A vision that does not lie. A vision that will surely come.
Amen.