O Lord, please take away our fear
Of future and of death
And make the present to us dear
So we may feel Your breath,
For now is when eternity
Is present in our time,
The hour when Blessed Trinity
Speaks to us His own rhyme—
A rhyme about a dream come true
When Author steps on stage
Through womb of Lady dressed in blue
Who is His own handmaid.
And in that hour at Nazareth
The past and future came;
Through Second Eve we all find rest
From restless, sinful games.
Those games of pride and power played,
We think we’re in control,
But future always has a way
Of making our plans droll.
For us the “yes” that Mary said,
Eternity makes now–
Comes Christ who is our sacred Head;
To Him on knees we bow.
Our bowing brings our future here
As past is colored new—
No longer past and future drear
Through Lady dressed in blue.
Beautiful
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