THIS
WAY WENT MARY
This way went Mary
down from Nazareth
into the hearts of
men : with simple grace
kissing the quick
tears from a child’s small face;
sweeping her
cottage clean; each eager breath
lyric with joy;
wearing love’s shibboleth
bravely within her
young heart’s cloistered place,
knowing its subtle
potency to trace
upon the spirit
anguish deep as death.
A woman’s heart is
pitiful and tender,
quickened with
strength too beautiful to tell;
into lone place of
your soul, a slender
white peace will
creep – her peace, no wind can quell;
and you shall know
her love’s most delicate splendour –
when the last lark
takes heaven’s blue citadel.
Sister M Thérèse SDS
Now
there is Beauty. 1940
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