My teaching, let it fall like a gentle rain, my words arrive like morning dew, Like a sprinkling rain on new grass, like spring showers on the garden.
God may we love your word as you use your people and your creation to deliver to us your message from your word. thank you lord for using your whole body - us - each other, to let your word flourish and grow and water us all with your life that never runs out, always overflows in generosity and practicality, going beyond the physical and spiritual to let us experience life with you. thank you lord for true eternal life, a life that gets lived out with you, wherever you are, no matter where you go, we can count on you to always have us by your side. how blessed is your teaching, lord, the teaching of your word. it's our bread, our water, our air.