A riff on the invitation from Isaiah 55. This could work well at the beginning of a service as a call to worship or gathering prayer. It could also work as an invitation to communion.

Excerpt from the poem:

Come all who are thirsty:
all who are weary and worried.
Come all who are thirsty:
all who are bleary and bored.

Come all who are thirsty:
those who know they are spiritually poor.
Come all who are thirsty:
those who are tired of spin.

Come all who are thirsty:
those who are parched for peace.
Come all who are thirsty:
those who wrestle with themselves and their schemes...

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