A Prayer to the Mystery

I Bring Trust to Your Grace

O Mystery,

I stand in silence and I face You, You who are ultimately unknown to me.

Even though sometimes I feel You, or I imagine I feel You, I admit that I do not truly know You.

After all, I do not even fully know myself, or any other mere mortal. How than, can I ever say that I know You, other than simply as an elusive and hidden mystery?

But I believe …