Hands Entrusted to the Night

On the silent paths of evening, Your sweetness descends, and peace settles like dew upon today's worries.

The night lights up with gentle hope, and gratitude grows for every face, every encounter, every gift received.

Now, in the hours wrapped in mystery, a prayer weaves for those who are alone, for those seeking comfort, and for those who keep watch in suffering.

We welcome the weariness of beloved hearts, entrust families, homes, those who find no rest and those without a home.

With a trusting heart, we embrace the night, certain that a light keeps watch in the darkness.

Amen. 🌿