The vineyard has ripened
new words on the vine
The meanings have deepened
new blessings Divine
The verses fermented,
I drink unto thee
Consecration most sacred
the blood pouring free
The vineyard has ripened
fresh words on the vine
With faith still unshaken
my thoughts and prayers—Thine
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February,2016)
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