How do we ask You
For the strength to be so still
As a tree of life?
As Blessed Mother,
Docile as the garden earth
To the husbandman.
Look at us spinning;
Gazing on Your blessed Cross,
My heart is dizzy.
Seeking knowledge so
Serves to remind me only
Love pierces the veil.
Hidden in Your wounds,
But it is hidden from me,
How did You find me?
Bread of Life came down,
Assumed my fragile nature,
Died my very death.
Live my hidden life!
Give me Jesus what You will,
You whose will is love!
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August 2020 (#2)
Title is based on Ignatius to the Ephesians 19.1.
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