12/21/2018
2018 - Pamplona, Spain
please read -A Story of A Roman Catholic- first
O Holy Way!
O Holy Way!
I saw my Priest with the bible!
O Holy Way!
O Holy Way!
I saw my Priest with the Rosary Beads!
At the hospital, strolling hurriedly
I thought will they pray for me
And wash my sins away
O Holy Way!
O Holy Way!
I wanted to tap on their shoulders
Bless me Father I would say
And he would do it merrily
Then clear as day, my heart would sing a hymn of praise and glory
My illness also go away
From the touch of the Priest with the Bible
O Holy Way!
O Holy Way!
Would the Priest let me run my fingers through his rosary beads
Smile I would, Smile I would to know they came from Roma
Because I’d see the gates of heaven and the flying little angels
O Holy Way!
O Holy Way!
I couldn’t go in just yet but St. Peter please prepare a place for me at the table
And oh Fathers please leave the rosary beads and bible