5/1/16 Through 5/7/16

5/1/16 Through 5/7/16

Sunday

Grant me dear Mary your gift from above

A heart that is docile and filled with great love.

Growing each day with the cleansing of dross,

Gaining courage to stand at the foot of the cross.

Monday

I've told you this so when it comes

You may not be surprised

For every faithful heart becomes

A heart that's been chastised.

Tuesday

After all this time 

How little that I know

It's really quite a crime

That I refuse to grow.

Wednesday

The time for idols now is gone

By Spirit and the Word be drawn

\Repenting and confessing sin

And welcoming the Lord within.

Thursday

Why stand and stare up in the sky

The Lord has left and told you why

You must remain and wait and pray

Until the Spirit comes your way.

Friday

You know Lord, far more than me,

The gifts to give and set me free

I ask you now for what I need

To make me docile and be freed.

Saturday

Father through your only Son

Let your Holy Spirit come

Fill our hearts with holy praise

As to you our anthem raise

Fill us with that sacred fire

Answer to each heart's desire

Purifying every thought

Reminding of the Word you taught.