Mary, Undoer Of Knots
Knots in my life,
Knots in my heart, mind, body, and soul.
Knots upon knots knotting up
And seemingly no place to go!
I drop to my knees
And fall into prayer.
Now I pray each and every day.
It's my love, my labor.
I meditate upon the mysteries,
I implore her help, I ask her to intercede.
Mary, undoer of knots, pray for me!
I pray my rosary daily.
Sometimes it's in a rush,
Sometimes it's in the shower,
Sometimes it's in my car or truck;
Wherever, I'm appealling to God's power!
Sometimes in my prayer, I fall asleep
And I know the Lord my soul to keep.
Sometimes in sunshine,
Sometimes in rain,
My prayer takes away my pain.
Seeking peace and quiet or answers
Or strength or to be lifted up,
I listen for the soft and tender whisper
Coming to me to calm and inspire.
Mary comes to me as she has promised
Whenever sought after.
Just as my mother and grandmothers taught
And as I teach my daughters.
Mary, undoer of knots!
Knots in my heart, mind, body, and soul.
Knots upon knots knotting up
And seemingly no place to go!
I drop to my knees
And fall into prayer.
Now I pray each and every day.
It's my love, my labor.
I meditate upon the mysteries,
I implore her help, I ask her to intercede.
Mary, undoer of knots, pray for me!
I pray my rosary daily.
Sometimes it's in a rush,
Sometimes it's in the shower,
Sometimes it's in my car or truck;
Wherever, I'm appealling to God's power!
Sometimes in my prayer, I fall asleep
And I know the Lord my soul to keep.
Sometimes in sunshine,
Sometimes in rain,
My prayer takes away my pain.
Seeking peace and quiet or answers
Or strength or to be lifted up,
I listen for the soft and tender whisper
Coming to me to calm and inspire.
Mary comes to me as she has promised
Whenever sought after.
Just as my mother and grandmothers taught
And as I teach my daughters.
Mary, undoer of knots!
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