LILY
Lily...Demure
pure herald of Love...
White trumpet so meek...a sign from above...
What is your quest toward the devout?
Inviting us near in quiet repose...
You capture, subdue...briefly to expose
Easter's News!
"He is Risen! Risen unto the Light...
Risen to requite."
Did you see the Master that First Morn
in the Garden where you were born?
Bear witness to the Risen Lord...
as now to all, attest.
Reach out to all... your fragrance fill!
Infuse the Word upon the will ...
in meekness
in meekness
and humility...
with tears for all humanity.
Jean Mahan ofs
05-11-2007
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