A Psalm of Lament is from Sr. Miriam Elizabeth, on of the nuns at The Order of Saint Helena, in North Augusta, South Carolina.A Psalm of Lament From One Woman
Holy God, we cry out as viruses are stealing our breath.
A virus that is new in this age and another that is centuries old –
pustules of infection passed from generation to generation.
The people are brought to their knees as they suffocate.
God, have mercy.
Holy God, we cry out as the contagions of COVID-19
And systemic racism are ravaging lives.
One contagion affects another and many have suffered of body and soul.
I am brought to my knees as I grieve.
God, have mercy.
Holy God, we cry out at generations of systemic injustice.
We confess our privilege and ignorance, our silence and complicity,
Seeking to purge our unwillingness to discern lies from truth.
The people are brought to their knees, sorrow and anger seeking justice.
God, have mercy.
Holy God we cry out “How long? How many more must die?”
Keening against viruses that are visible and invisible.
In my thirst, I drink my own tears.
I am brought to my knees, unquenched and exhausted.
God, have mercy.
-Sr. Miriam Elizabeth, OSH
What are you lamenting?
