The power of Her words remain with me And when these dawned on my blessed day of birth The sacred card the Mother handed me, My name She wrote and that is all my worth. The fact that I am in this body today Is all Her Grace for I was meant to die, My lifeline at twenty-three faded away; That was the day I learned that surely my Life was destined to belong to Her.
Poems Undated (1727)
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