MARIA ADDOLORATA (OUR LADY OF SORROWS)
MARIA ADDOLORATA (OUR LADY OF SORRROWS) You gaze on sores that ooze black pus A gush of tears froth heat as salve for all the souls in fear and want. I see you cast a rose robed blue spun from the cape borne by God's dove. It sails to flood our pleas with faith and signs the meek whose ways are just... Sign in to see full entry.