donderdag 3 oktober 2019

John Henry Newman [1801-1890] A Prayer to The Unchangeable God

I know, my God, I must change, if I am to see your face.
I must undergo the change of death.
Body and soul must die to this world.
My real self, my soul, must change by a new regeneration.

Support me, as I proceed in this great, happy change, with the graced of your unchangeableness.

Whatever fortune I have, be I rich or poor, healthy or sick, with friends or without, all will turn to evil, if I am not sustained by the Unchangeable; all will turn to good if I have Jesus with me, yesterday and today the same, and for ever.