A gift divine on earth did shine.
Shone brighter than light define.
A Guide through life’s design
For those who follow and do not resign.
He is the spark that cannot hide.
And in our heart resides.
A burning hope that will not fall,
Available to all to hear his call.
We have the choice, to choose what is right,
To walk in love, or succumb to endless night.
The gift of reason, to discern and understand,
The mysteries of existence in this mortal land.
Let faith be the gift that we share to all.
The gift of hope, when we rise and fall.
The gift of grace, that will ever end
And the Master’s love we commend.
MARYANN BOSAH 