Remember, O most gracious Virgin Mary, that never was it known that anyone who fled to thy protection, implored thy help, or sought thy intercession, was left unaided. Inspired with this confidence I fly unto thee, O Virgin of Virgins, my Mother, to thee I come; before thee I stand, sinful and sorrowful. O Mother…
Pray for us, O dearest father, To Jesus Christ, Our King; That He may bless our lonely home Where thou once dwelt therein. And pray that God may give us strength, To bear our heavy cross; For no one knows but only He The treasure we have lost. How dearly we loved him, And prayed…
A bouquet of beautiful memories, Sprayed with a million tears, Wishing God could have spared you, If just for a few more years. It does not take a special day, For us to think of you, Each Mass we hear, each prayer we say, Is offered up for you. We cannot bring the old days…
We did not see you close your eyes, We did not see you die, All we knew was that you were gone, Without a last goodbye, It was a sudden parting, Too bitter to forget, Only those who loved you, Are the ones who will never forget. The happy hours we once enjoyed, How sweet…
They say there is a reason, They say that time will heal, But neither time nor reason, Will change the way we feel, For no one knows the heartache, That lies beyond our smiles, No one knows how many times, We have broken down and cried, We want to tell you something, So there won’t…
When I come to the end of the road, And the sun has set for me, I want no rites in a gloom filled room, Why cry for a soul set free. Miss me a little, but not too long, And not with your head bowed low. Remember the love that we once shared, Miss…
You can only have one mother, Patient, kind and true; No other friend in all the world, Will be the same to you, When other friends forsake you, To mother you will return, For all her loving kindness, She asks nothing in return, As we look upon her picture, Sweet memories we recall, Of a…
When I must leave you When I must leave you for a little while, Please do not grieve and shed wild tears And hug your sorrow to you through the years, But start out bravely with a gallant smile, And for my sake and in my name, Live on and do all things the same.…
I am standing on the seashore. A ship at my side spreads her white sails to the morning breeze and starts out for the Blue ocean. She is an object of beauty and I stand and watch her until at length she fades on the far horizon. Then someone at my side says, “There, she…
