Pilgrim's Song

One, two, three, four It's a jubilee, Open the door: Let in the Light, Open our heart; Empty's the tomb, But the Angel bright! Rejoice and go! To pilgrim's site. Thenks for the Way. Peace is the Truth. Make all things right. This is our Life. Love exubriantly. All Reconcile. All forgiven. Mercy and grace. Faith of the free. Glory sunrise. Lord cary me. Lift me up. Make me your child. Let me sing. Hearty and wild.

Too Late

Is it ever too late to change? It is men's attitude towards women That needs to change This man's that needs to change Now I defend the right to life I did not in my youth The liberal culture of death Wants to end tax breaks For charities who support life The conservative support Must come or it will be Too late

Jesus Spaketh

The Lord hath said You will never be alone "Breath on me Breath of God" First installment of Your Holy Spirit The Lord hath said "Take my yoke upon you" "Just a closer walk with Thee" "Share in God's grace...in...confirmation of the Gospel" The Lord hath said "I am the Alpha and Omega" "I'll fly away O Glory I'll fly away" The Lord casts down and lifts up The Lord hath said "I am the bread of life" "We are one body one body in Christ" "Always and everywhere to give You thanks" scripture from NRSV

Signs

I thought I heard a robin Working on a song I'm sure I saw a chic-o-dee Different feather for summer strong The groundhog saw his shadow But winter won't last long Old man winter does not belong There is a melt, a maple harvest Got to get back to the sugar shack Not to see a girl this time But beat the Bible black Indeed how good is the Lord This aoul is back on track Tis good to see others turn And see grow the Eucharist stack Like Abraham retuned with Issac As Moses parted the Red Sea Elijah called fire from heaven Jean Baptiste turned souls to Thee Tongues of fire came from heaven St. Teresa was a restoree There will come a revival Sure as the devil's done with me.

Just Jesus Story

Oh that one day I'll see God's face I could have been homeless In Christ's house I've found a place That's my story just Jesus nothing less Oh that one day I'll walk the streets of gold I could have been a pot head Now I must pray see others told That's my story our daily Bread Now is the day to live up to my Baptism I could have been an abortion I have the Mother's love by marianism That's the Master's story the Lord's creation I could have been anything But by the story of our King I'm everything