What is your name, hidden God that no one can name?
You enter our history and become one of us, blessed are you!
You are the rock that shelters and the stone that is rejected,
You are the thirst that burns and the spring that quenches, blessed are you!
You are the faithful friend and the stranger on our paths,
You are the oil on the wound and the sword of fire, blessed are you!
You are the hunger that gnaws and the bread that nourishes,
You are the desert path and the welcoming home.
You are the unfulfilled desire that grips us and the joy that sets us free,
You are the wound in our flesh and the hand that heals, blessed are you!
You are the Most High, the eternal God,
You are the Lowest who kneels and prays that we love one another.