The Apple of Your Eye

You are before me,Drawing me ever closer.I am lost in loving,Beseeching and begettingBy Your grace. You call me“The apple of Your eye”.Look, then, upon my world.Perfect it,Through this, my prayer. Color the ghettos of sinWith hues of charity.Bring a springtime of purity,That earth may be as heaven,Peopled with Children of God. My loaves and fishesCan … Continue reading →