Morning prayer · 2 November
Be the well

God, be the well I lie beside and rest. Be my tree of life, my garden. Be my home, my fire, my blessed room, my book of wisdom, loved by all the best. Oh, be my friend, found newer every day, as the endless days and nights go round. But no, you are more than all of this: you are my God, in whom all loves are held together. Amen.
He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High will abide in the shadow of the Almighty.
Adapted from George MacDonald, Diary of an Old Soul (1880), in plain words. The verse is from the Berean Standard Bible (public domain). Drawing: Mutter.