Gracious God! how well Thou dost
provide
For
erring judgments an unerring guide!
O
teach me her for my director take
Whom
Thou hast promised never to forsake!
--John Dryden
TO OUR BLESSED LADY
Mother of Mercy! day by day
My love of thee grows more and
more;
Thy gifts are strewn upon my way,
Like sands upon the great
sea-shore.
Though poverty and work and woe
The masters of my life may be,
When times are worst, who does
not know
Darkness is light, with love of
thee?
But scornful men have coldly said
Thy love was leading me from God;
And yet in this I did but tread
The very path my Savior trod.
They know but little of thy worth
Who speak these heartless words
to me;
For what did Jesus love on earth
One half so tenderly as thee?
Get me the grace to love thee
more;
Jesus will give if thou wilt
plead;
And, Mother! when life's cares
are o'er,
Oh I shall love thee then indeed.
Jesus, when His three hours were
run,
Bequeath'd thee from the cross to
me;
And oh! how can I love thy Son,
Sweet Mother! if I love not thee?
--F. W. Faber
The above poetry was
included in the Souvenir Program of the Silver Jubilee of Our Lady of the Lake
Church.
OUR LADY OF THE LAKE
Our Lady of the Lake, who guided those
Whose faith took root and grew,
Whose foresight, toil and sacrifice
did build
A church though they were few,
Guide us who now do hold that church
in trust.
May we take root and grow
Into a parish that reflects God's love
And spirit here below.
Our Lady of the Lake, O pray for us,
That God may grant us grace
To grow in Faith and Hope and Love;
and keep
Our church a peaceful place.
"Take Root and
Grow" was the theme of the 1983 Diamond Jubilee of Our Lady of the Lake
Church.
GARDEN OF PRAYER
There is a solitary place
Where anyone can go
To be alone and meditate
Or
watch the flowers grow.
No time clocks and no telephone
No pressures and no stress
Just singing birds and
butterflies
And flowers in brilliant dress.
A spot to sit and think awhile
Or not to think at all
To share the quiet with a friend
And watch the water fall.
To see the image of Our Lady
And view the soaring steeple
To feel the love and caring
That flow out to all the people.
Some may want to pray with words
And others, just to feel--
But everyone will know the peace
That permeates, is real.
The Garden welcomes everyone
To stop and smell a flower
To rest a quiet moment
In the shadow of the tower.
--Marnie Wilson
Poem written by a
member of Our Lady of the Lake Church in honor of the dedication of the Garden
of Prayer.
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