Lord, I do not know how to speak.
I am a child.
But we can still seek.
We can be reconciled.The Latin Mass was in the crypt.
And I was not six feet from the altar.
I was gripped.
Here was a highway to the thereafter.

Our faith is essentially private.
And difficult to understand let alone share.
But we need to acknowledge it.
And share it if we dare.

Go now to those I send you.
And say whatever I command you.

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I am but a child
I do not know how to speak
But one day I will

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See Jeremiah 1 : 4-9