Luke III

 

Bring forth therefore fruits worthy of repentance, and begin not to say within yourselves, We have Abraham to our father: for I say unto you, That God is able  of these stones to raise up children unto Abraham.

Out Of A Stone

 

Written On A Stone

 

Father Josemaría

 

Written On A Stone

 

Shrouded in twiddling thorny twigs

I climb onto the fire

In the name of the LORD

Written On A Stone

 

 My Beloved Sister

Tell them please they're

Heaven's Sweet Kisses

Engraved in my soul.

Treasured on a music sheet

With ink of gold,

Wherever may

The minuscule melody be,

Dancing forever

They're within me.

The favorite of 

the moon and the stars

This, the Angels sing.