For all those who see “home” and all it means disappear
behind them;
For all those who cannot see a home in the days ahead of
them;
For all those who dwell in daily insecurity;
For all those who are weary and without a safe place to rest
their heads;
For all families in migration we pray.
May those fleeing oppression find a home.
May we be blessed with compassion for those still weary,
still seeking, still with so far to go.
[Source: Jane Deren, 2007]
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