Queer Prayer 
 

O God, hear our cry

Out of the depths

And darkness

We lift up our voice

And call to Thee

Hear, O God

We are your people

Each is your child

Every one

You patterned our selves

In your image

Each is good

O Lord, hear our cry

Your queer children

Call to you

Hear, O God, our song

We sing your praise

We are yours

Church full of outcasts

We look to you

Trust in you

O God, hear our cry

Lift queer prayers

To thine ear

Out of the darkness

Despite the world

We are yours