Oh my God, I am heartily sorry for all my sins,

Because they have offended thee who art infinitely good,

And I firmly resolve, with the help of thy grace,

To try my best never to offend thee again.

THE PRESENCE OF GOD

I see His blood upon the rose,

And in the stars the glory of his eyes,

His body gleams amid eternal snows,

His tears fall from the skies.

I see His face in every flower.

The thunder and the singing of the birds

Are but His voice and carven by His power.

Rocks are His written words.

All pathways by His feet are worn,

His strong heart stirs the ever beating sea,

His crown of thorns is twined with every thorn,

His cross is every tree.

(Written by Joseph M. Plunkett)

Isn't the song "Pie Jesu" composed by Andrew Lloyd Webber inspired by the awesome person we have in Christ, our precious redeemer, loved and cherished by His mother Mary who could not wipe away the tears that spilled from His wounded eyes as He neared His final breath.

Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee, blessed art thou amongst women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.

Holy Mary, mother of God,
Pray for us sinners,
Now, and at the hour of our death.

At The Hour Of Our Birth, A Prayer Is Born........