Our Lady Of Guadalupe Poem by Uriah Hamilton
Our Lady Of Guadalupe
I’m praying with lonely tears
To our Lady of Guadalupe.
I’m a poor man
With a long face,
And I know,
She will see me through.
Ever been to Guadalupe, and visit the Blesed Mother's Shrine? Quite an experience, a good friend recently told me upon his return from the Sacred Ground...Very Nice Work here, Uriah! '''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''FJR
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4/23/2024 10:19:52 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Uriah, this is such a small poem written with such grace. Beautiful, sad words. love Allie xxxxxxxxxxx