Mother
Of The Lost
By Paul McCann
Mother of the
lost what ever the cost
Bring them to a
place where they can retrace
their steps and
find home .
Mother of the
lost out there they are tossed
In troubles and
strife through the storms of life ,
Don’t leave them
alone .
Mother of the
lost , the sign of the cross ,
look down from
afar and see where they are .
Protect those
who roam .
Mother of the
lost , out there In the frost
In the
wilderness of life’s loneliness :
don’t leave them alone .
No comments:
Post a Comment