Our Lady Mystical Rose of Argyle

Guardian Angel

March 13, 2020

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There are bells in the night.

They toll for those who have left this place.

There is weeping from those who have been left behind

And a hush from others who sit and wait

Not knowing what the night will bring.

But nothing has come upon the world unexpected

And yet still men seek to make things right

By medicine and worldly precautions.

Christ waits to bring them back to Himself

But they have shut the doors

And He sits alone

While men frantically pace outside the doors.