A Prayer For The Death Of A Child
A Prayer for the Death of a Child
Our Father in heaven,
This is a prayer
No one should ever have to pray.
How do we find the words
As we grieve the death
Of our baby?
Lord, hear our prayer.
We are tired.
We are raw.
We are bone weary and exhausted.
We are angry and confused.
Lord, hear our prayer.
We ache for the ways our family
And our hearts
Will never be the same.
And we cry out to You as we mourn
The light the world has lost.
Lord, hear our prayer.
Will You sit with us?
As we sit in deafening silence,
As we sit in our shouting cries,
As we sit in our hurricane of emotions,
And as we sit in the scariest space
Of feeling nothing at all,
Lord, hear our prayer.
Will You be with us?
In our questions,
In our fears,
We ask You to meet us,
To hold us when we can’t stand,
To remind us that You’ll never leave us.
Lord, hear our prayer.
We want to trust You in the unknown.
We want to believe You’ll hold our child
Now that our arms are empty.
We admit that we don’t know how,
So we ask for Your help
And Your comfort
And Your hope
And Your blessed assurance
That we will someday see our child again—
And what a great rejoicing that will be.
Lord, hear our prayer.
We thank You for the precious time we had together,
Though it was much too short
And we may always wonder what could have been.
We thank You for the moments
Shared between us
And ask that we will never
Lose sight of those memories
We clutch close to our chests.
Lord, hear our prayer.
We pray for those who love us
But cannot understand our grief.
Sometimes their words,
In a rush to be hopeful,
Hurt our hearts.
And sometimes their silence,
In their fear of not knowing what to say,
Leaves us wounded.
Lord, hear our prayer.
O God who knows every ache
Of what it is to have a child die,
We believe;
Help us in our unbelief.
Help us cling to You, Jesus.
You are making all things new.
You will make beauty from these ashes.
You will restore our souls.
You are a God that keeps promises,
Who will never leave or forsake,
And we cling to that as we grieve.
Lord, hear our prayer.
We don’t know how to hold it all,
So will You hold us, O Lord,
When we feel like we would give anything
To hold our child one more time?
We ask You to be near
As we walk this long journey
Of grief and of healing.
Lord, hear our prayer.
Romans 8:38-39; Psalm 34:18; John 10:27-29; Psalm 147:3; Mark 9:24
