The tears left their ducts, where more would fall from for His eyes see the sadness of the days still yet to come. They well within their rim, till they begin to over flow for His eyes see the sorrow of what only He would know. They trickle down His cheek, and slowly start to … Read more
Keep them, I pray Thee, dearest Lord, Keep them, for they are Thine – Thy priests whose lives burn out before Thy consecrated shrine. Keep them, for they are in the world, Though from the world apart; When earthly pleasures tempt, allure, – Shelter them in Thy heart. Keep them, and comfort them in hours … Read more
I saw the face of Jesus Shining through a misty cloud His brow and cheeks and eyes were painted On a weathered shroud Who rendered such a work of art? It was by Jesus’ grace He painted his own portrait With the blood upon his face His radiance shown through The woven fabric as he … Read more