Saint Mary
August 13, 2021
A Shining moon
Sparkle of morn
Sweet as honey
Life rosemary
No human soul
could ever be
pure and crystal
akin a dove be thee
The mother of God
you bear to bree
A loving mother
you are to me
The ladder of righteous
for all us human
Seeking your intercession
embracing your holiness
I awake praising
of all thy suffering
for my sake till morrow
your pain and sorrow
Your heart in core
the tears of misery
I obliged your allure
Holy Mother Saint Mary