O Brother Jesus
  who wept at the death of a friend
  and overturned tables in anger at wrong
  let me not be frightened by the depths of passion.
  Rather let me learn the love and anger
  and wild expanses of soul within me
  that are true expressions of your grace and wisdom.
  And assure me again that in becoming more like you
  I come closer to my true self
  made in the image of outpouring Love
  born of the free eternal Wind.

Philip Newell Celtic Benediction