Holy Trinity's Spiritual Call to Action

Holy Trinity Church’s Spiritual Call to Action these last days of Lent:

Lord, I offer you all of me, all that I am and all that I am not.

I offer you every good decision and every regrettable mistake,

Every accomplishment and every missed opportunity,

Every divinely inspired gift and every unapplied talent,

Every success and every miserable failure.

I offer you all joy and all heartache,

Every kindness and every bitterness to be forgotten,

Every twinkle in my eye and every tear flowing down my cheek,

Every great love and each lost or irrecoverable act of charity.

I offer you every quiet reflective moment and all of the unneeded chaos around me,

         All things holy and good in me and all things in greater need of purification.

I give you every joyful memory and every bitter foul pain,

Each future moment and every missed opportunity to love,

Every kind act and each regrettable harsh word,

All meekness and humility within me and every misplaced prideful thought,

Every virtue and every weak vice,

Every laugh and all misery mixed with weeping.

I give you every healthy breath and every weakness of mind and body,

         Every attempt at chastity and every unworthy lustful thought,

         Every restful repose and every anxious sleepless night.

O Lord, you can have all of me, the beauty that you’ve deposited deep within me and the emptiness of my sinful faults. I love you and am yours completely.  Amen.

  • Pray with Jesus on the Cross the entirety of Psalm 22, beginning as a sorrowful lament, but ending in exultant praise:

My God, my God, why have you abandoned me?

Why so far from my call for help,

from my cries of anguish?

My God, I call by day, but you do not answer;

by night, but I have no relief.

Yet you are enthroned as the Holy One;

you are the glory of Israel.

In you our fathers trusted;

they trusted and you rescued them.

To you they cried out and they escaped;

in you they trusted and were not disappointed.

But I am a worm, not a man,

scorned by men, despised by the people.

All who see me mock me;

they curl their lips and jeer;

they shake their heads at me:

“He relied on the LORD—let him deliver him;

if he loves him, let him rescue him.”

For you drew me forth from the womb,

made me safe at my mother’s breasts.

Upon you I was thrust from the womb;

since my mother bore me you are my God.

Do not stay far from me,

for trouble is near,

and there is no one to help.

Many bulls surround me;

fierce bulls of Bashan encircle me.

They open their mouths against me,

lions that rend and roar.

Like water my life drains away;

all my bones are disjointed.

My heart has become like wax,

it melts away within me.

As dry as a potsherd is my throat;

my tongue cleaves to my palate;

you lay me in the dust of death.

Dogs surround me;

a pack of evildoers closes in on me.

They have pierced my hands and my feet

I can count all my bones.

They stare at me and gloat;

they divide my garments among them;

for my clothing they cast lots.

But you, LORD, do not stay far off;

my strength, come quickly to help me.

Deliver my soul from the sword,

my life from the grip of the dog.

Save me from the lion’s mouth,

my poor life from the horns of wild bulls.

 Then I will proclaim your name to my brethren;

in the assembly I will praise you:

“You who fear the LORD, give praise!

All descendants of Jacob, give honor;

show reverence, all descendants of Israel!

For he has not spurned or disdained

the misery of this poor wretch,

Did not turn away from me,

but heard me when I cried out.

I will offer praise in the great assembly;

my vows I will fulfill before those who fear him.

The poor will eat their fill;

those who seek the LORD will offer praise.

May your hearts enjoy life forever!”

 All the ends of the earth

will remember and turn to the LORD;

All the families of nations

will bow low before him.

For kingship belongs to the LORD,

the ruler over the nations.

All who sleep in the earth

will bow low before God;

All who have gone down into the dust

will kneel in homage.

And I will live for the LORD;

my descendants will serve you.

The generation to come will be told of the Lord,

that they may proclaim to a people yet unborn

the deliverance you have brought.  Amen