THE EASTER VISIT
You
laid Him in my arms the night He came,
you
took me on the Flight,
and
even when you lost your Little Boy
you
let me share your fright.
I
was at Cana when your quiet word
evoked
His wonder-hour,
with
you I followed Him when, down long days,
He
taught as One with power.
I
stood beneath the Cross with you and watched
the
heart within you break,
I
helped you wrap His Body for the tomb
and
wept for pity’s sake.
But
in that dawning, going home to you –
beautiful
evermore! –
I
understood when He went in alone;
and
closed the door.
Sister M St Virginia
America. 15 April 1938
Used with permission
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