Mother Of The Roses
by Paul McCann
Mother of the roses ,
you spoke at the miracle of Lourdes to the soul of Lisieux .
Mother of the roses ,
in magnificent colours and clusters they reach out to you .
Mother of the roses
naturally wild and piled with thorns is how they have always grew .
Mother of the roses
In grottos and gardens their fragrance is ascending to you .
Mother of the roses
showers of flowers on altars
are left every day for you .
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