You Looked Down
You looked down From Your Cross To behold faithfulness. There stood Your Mother. You beheld her look of grief, Her suffering Your pain. You wed it To Your Own, Presenting all Before Our Father’s holy throne. © 2013 Joann Nelander
Holy of Holies
Give me a heart Desirous of Truth. You, Who rent In two the veil, That hid Your Divinity In the mystery Of Flesh and Blood, Incarnation for my salvation, Open the Way For me to enter in, That loving You, I may taste The heavenly Bread, And walk, henceforth, A child, at home In the … Continue reading
