Mary, You’re My Lady Poem by David Harris

Mary, You’re My Lady

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Mary, you’re my lady
the precious mother of God’s son.
When you look down upon us,
we feel your reverence there.
You are the holy mother
we look upon
when things get us down.
Mary, you’re my lady
the precious mother of God’s son.

3 May 2008

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
JoAnn McGrath 11 May 2008

Can you imagine this Mother who didn't say no to the challege she knew she would face...knowing full well that her son was going to be born adored by many then put to death on a cross....There is no other love greater than this

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Meggie Gultiano 11 May 2008

David, i look up and run to her when i am down and out.She is my mother, too.When my mother died, Mama Mary look down on me and prayed for me.She always intercede all my prayers and scoop these to her son, Jesus.We pray the rosary everyday in honor of her, and when sometimes worry comes in, i prayed the rosary., and after that, i have the peace of mind. David, it is my desire and wish that all people, including all poets here in PH should look up this wonderful Lady for comfort and strength, for guidance..instead of humiliating and insulting poets who have less in life, less in education, less in everything. May God bless them and you, David..I love you my brig bruv. You li sis, Meggie

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David Harris

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Bradfield, England
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