O risen Christ, still wounded, triumphant, broken Life, whose glory holds within it the scars of human strife: may we your living Body, the Church that bears your name, be likewise true in bearing the marks of hurt and shame. O risen Christ, still feeding with fish and bread and wine, whose care becomes incarnate when word and deed combine: so may your Church be mindful of every human need, to nourish souls and bodies and hungry hearts to feed. O risen Christ, still reigning, to let Love's power be shown, you took our human nature and made a cross your throne: convert your Church from thinking that worldly power is good; awake us to discover true strength in servanthood.