An Elevator for My Brokenness
Little, frail I sit
You lift me to heaven's heights
Surrender, I give
Inspired by St Therese of Liseux and her Elevator for Small Children
Cradle of the Beloved
Cradle of the Beloved Quiet, still, and peaceful Cold air chill, gold star emerges A baby is born Wise men adoring With the little they possess Peace in the quiet Mother and Father Gazing on and drawing near The Beloved rests
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