The Lord’s Joy

The Lord’s joy Is my strength. He persuades my heart By gentleness. His mercy is a fountain Of inner mirth, Springing up in all seasons, To temper my sorrow, To pour oil into my wounds, To salt my friendships And to delight the Father, Who sees me Running after His Son, And dancing with David’s … Continue reading →

Sorrow In the Midst of Joy

In the midst of joy, I bear many sorrows. For the perfection Of the Trinity’s All Holy Work of Love, I place my longing, My yearning, Next to your perfect sorrow. May my cries Pierce your Immaculate Heart, O Holy Mother, As you behold your Son, In His Dying. What good can come of sorrow? … Continue reading →