Open Hands in the Evening

In the slowly falling silence, I listen to the gentle voices of the passing day.

Lord, in this quiet, I place in Your hands my weariness and the thoughts that still dwell within me.

You have seen my frailties today, yet Your presence remains with me.

Grant peace to my tired heart, illuminate my fears with Your tenderness.

Watch over those I love and guard my rest.

Protect my steps through the night, and fill tomorrow with hope.

Amen. 🌿