The Armor of God
Reflections and Prayers for Wartime
CHAPTER XII
Occasional Prayers
RABBONI!
When I am dying, how glad I shall be
That the lamp of my life has burned out for Thee;
That sorrow has darkened the path that I trod;
That thorns and not roses, were strewn o'er the sod;
That anguish of spirit so often is mine,
Since anguish of spirit so often was Thine.
My cherished, sweet Jesus, how glad I shall be,
To die with the hope of a welcome from Thee.
[Continued tomorrow]
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From:
The Armor of God
Reflections and Prayers for Wartime
by Rt. Rev. Msgr. Fulton J. Sheen
(C) 1943, P.J. Kenedy & Sons
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