LEGACY OF LOVE

From the time of my first memories
there is one thing that I knew,
we were loved by you, dear mother
and in that love we grew.

You gave your every moment
to our each and every need,
from dawn to dusk, long into night
souls and bodies you did feed.

When in times of pain and illness
in and out of fevered fog,
you were our healing angel
sweet messenger from God.

We always felt your presence
for you were ever there,
when we misbehaved t’was certain
we’d be chastised, quick but fair.

As time passed, the ills of aging
gave you days of misery,
but you persevered, walked onward
with Jesus, on to Calvary.

But now your Mass has ended
God has called you from above,
we thank you, mother dearest
for your Legacy of Love.

Margaret Rose Larrivee
Mar. 22, 1999

YOUR VIOLIN

In Your love oh God You made me
an instrument so fine,
alone I make no music
I need Your bow divine.

As You touch my strings with love
my first notes weak, unsure,
my strings in need of tuning
my melody as yet obscure.

With patience You continue
to bring out the best in me,
tenderly keeping careful watch
from impure notes, You set me free.

My melodies are ever growing
richer, sweeter, more sublime,
my desire, pining ever
to unite my song to Thine.

The day will come when finally
You draw Your bow divine,
and the song I play forever
to eternity will climb.

Then You will bid me ever play
my love song, perfect, true,
with joy I’ll ever praise You God
for making me, for You.

Margaret Rose Larrivee
Mar. 05, 1999

JUST A PRAYER AWAY

My strayed ones, slipping, sliding
falling down they further go,
away from all My love and warmth
to other gods their homage show.

How My heart does break and bleed
if only they could know,
that I am near, so very near
love and mercy’s here to flow.

But the clamour of this darkened world
blinds all to their true need,
ever wanting more and more
satisfied with nothing, feed their greed.

It’s so simple , all My children
turn around and walk My way,
I am close and watching over you
I am just a prayer away.

Margaret Rose Larrivee
Mar. 02, 1999

THE DAY OF THE LORD

The day is fast approaching
soon His army will lay waste,
burning all that’s weed and stubble
blanched will be every face.

The Lor will lead on His mighty steed
no one knows the time or day,
the earth will shake and tremble
darkness will hold the light at bay.

Who can bear that day so terrible
as His justice comes to pass,
it’s not too late for us to change
make amends, repent and fast.

For the Lord is slow to anger
rich in kindness, will relent,
if we change our hardened hearts
ask forgiveness, and repent.

Margaret Rose Larrivee
Mar. 01, 1999

THE GIFT OF AN ANGEL

From out the depths of misery
a heart all bruised, in pain,
confused and in a maze of fog
darkness had come to reign.

The Lord saw my predicament
the Lord He saw my pain,
the Lord knew what I needed
to put me on my feet again.

He sent to me an angel
with eyes that spoke His love,
with lips that spoke compassion
and arms that heal and hug.

He knew I had to vent my pain
on an understanding ear,
make me realize His presence
at all times, He’s ever near.

Deep down I always knew it
but had let my cares become,
a burden too immense to handle
they’d blocked out the very Son.

Thank You God for being there
though at times I couldn’t see,
I thank You for that special day
You sent an angel to help me.

Margaret Rose Larrivee
Dec. 15, 1998

FLAME TO FLAME

Before all of creation
the heavens, land and sea,
dwelled the Flame Eternal
all beginning yet to be.

From the Flame in its intensity
came desire then to share,
the love and gifts and blessings
they would be beyond compare.

The Word spoke out creation
all that would ever be,
in His image, man and woman
dominion over all they see.

Their union was perfection
in the garden did commune,
with the Lord of all creation
their flames with His in tune.

The sin of disobedience
did put a great divide,
between the Father and His children
ashamed, from Him, they’d hide.

His mercy and immense love
longed for reunion with each one,
so He sent to all a Saviour
to repair the damage done.

Jesus took upon Himself
on His trek to Calvary,
the pain and sin, and sufferings
of all humanity.

His Sacrifice for everyone
God’s eternal love does show,
how He longs for all His children
in His perfect love to grow.

Longing for Divine reunion
heart to heart and flame to flame,
with our love and His united
to return, from whence we came.

Margaret Rose Larrivee
Oct. 28, 1998

ECHO FROM THE MOUNTAIN

From deep within the valley
comes a soft persistent call,
it drifts down from the mountain
each soul’s yearning to enthral.

The fragrance and the promise
of wonders not foretold,
fleeting images of splendor
our hearts given, He will mold.

From high upon the summit
He’ll lead all to better see,
His perfect love and mercy
His plan with clarity.

Equip all with His perfect truth
from on high He’ll point the way,
show us how to be disciples
and never cease to pray.

With all that He has given
with His very breath replete,
drawing all to climb the summit
new life and God to meet.

Margaret Rose Larrivee
Sept. 12, 1998