O Glory Cloaked


Terry Cook

O Glory cloaked,

Enshrined unseen,

But nonetheless

Divine.

O Sacred Host,

Your Body there;

O Sacred Blood,

The wine.

O Perfect Grace,

You come to us

Complete,

A Gift of Love.

All of You

In all of us,

Incarnate,

From above.

Your Glory cloaked,

Divine, unseen,

A radiance

From inside,

Shine out from us,

To others near,

And with us

Still Abide.

Your Majesty!

Your Glory cloaked,

The Splendor

From above.

Your Gift of Self,

Incarnate God,

The Mystery

of Love.

Terry Cook is an art teacher in an elementary school and an avid reader of all things Catholic. She lives in western Pennsylvania, with her husband, Mitch, her pre-teen daughter, and her kindergarten-aged son.

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