And behold, that Angel holds out a well of holy water... that Angel brings us to You, Mother... She carves into the depths of our soul with grains of prayer... She carves the letter of Grace and the comfort of Love itself... Spread your hands... lift your eyes... believe with your heart... pray with your soul... ... because only through You, everything is accepted and blessed and fertilized Nothing from this Earth can be reflected in Heaven and shine as clearly as the Cross itself... There is no source of Clear Grace... there is no source of Clear Love... May it last... our prayer, our joint rosary... may those holy moments of communion with Heaven and our Mother Mary last
And behold, that Angel holds out a well of holy water... that Angel brings us to You, Mother... She carves into the depths of our soul with grains of prayer... She carves the letter of Grace and the comfort of Love itself... Spread your hands... lift your eyes... believe with your heart... pray with your soul... ... because only through You, everything is accepted and blessed and fertilized Nothing from this Earth can be reflected in Heaven and shine as clearly as the Cross itself... There is no source of Clear Grace... there is no source of Clear Love... May it last... our prayer, our joint rosary... may those holy moments of communion with Heaven and our Mother Mary last