Avarice , malice , deceit , pride , folly.

A dreary continuing dirge .

Why are we all so silly .

I think it’s better to concentrate on the spiritual.

Today I just looked at the blessed sacrament .

Here there was nothing material .

Just plain contentment .

Like a fire on a winter’s day.

A warmth seemed to emanate from the tabernacle .

Is it imaginary or real , who can say .

But it’s a kind of spiritual tackle.

What is this strange  unseen power.

Impossible to describe like a flower.

……,

Blessed sacrament

You just sit there in our view

And every joy comes

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See Mark 7, 14-33