Poetry
Hymn: Cathedral of Light
Upon this rock Our cross and spire, built in a land of quake and fire. Fragile as glass, bright as the air, the angled walls
Upon this rock Our cross and spire, built in a land of quake and fire. Fragile as glass, bright as the air, the angled walls
“Mary is a mother figure and the mother of God’s Son. She is ‘the highest honor of our race,’ as the Book of Judith