Monday, November 23, 2020

St. Joseph the Terror of Demons

When snow turns black and blood is wary
When one's faith turns doubtful and weakens
Hark to the bulwark of Jesus and Mary
St. Joseph the Terror of Demons

In any corner of this life that we breathe
The angels sing out holy beacons
Malice and evil only simper and seethe
At St. Joseph the Terror of Demons

Be of stout heart when battle has drawn
When God alone knows His reasons
No defeat can hint or happen upon
St. Joseph the Terror of Demons



God less,
>P<
Joshua Fahey

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