I see the path before me stretched
And know not where it leads,
But I see You are in it etched
By Blood from Cross You bleed.
From Father’s heart to us You come
Through Mary’s open arms,
So one of us You can become
And share with us life’s harms.
As with us on our path You walk,
Through deserts sometimes pass,
And with us of our lives You talk
To tell us what will last.
With You we’re always meant to be
And with our families too;
So on this walk Your truth we see:
With You we heaven view.
PROCLAIMING TRUTH! 