A Mothers Love Poem by Michael K

She gently raised you from the gutter...
cleansed you ever so well,
a new & precious gift for Her Son.

Immaculate Heart overflowing...
with Her Motherly love,
for the new life of Her son John had begun.

With a smile on Her lips...
tears of joy in Her eyes,
holding your hand every step of the way.

Twas under Her mantle...
your protection was found,
and the enemy's vicious onslaught, held at bay.

How proud you have made Her...
as the years have gone by,
hearts & souls you have brought to Her Son.

Your voice as of thunder...
the gates of hell shook,
lives redeemed, many victories won.

And now you have stumbled...
beloved priest of our Lord,
confusion & turmoil, appear to hold sway.

Never forget...
these 9 precious words,
once again to your Mother, please pray...

Holy Mary Mother Of God Pray For Us Sinners