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Saturday, September 29, 2012
"Sa Aking Pagtanda" by Fr. Ariel Robles (An Aging Parent’s Plea To His Child- Filipino-English translation by Edecat Manila)
As I grow old,
I seek your Patience and
Understanding.
Despite Hard-of-Hearing –
notwithstanding,
“Love me”. You’re told.
If I spill Soup or break Plate,
My Eyesight could be dimming.
Look upon me with no hate.
Lest, I get a bad feeling.
If I am slow to stand,
My Knees could be weakening.
Quickly give me your Hand,
For I did teach you – Walking.
If I’m slow to understand,
My Hearing could be failing.
Write down or Motion-by-Hand,
So I could get the meaning.
If I sound like a “Broken Record”,
My Memory could be lapsing.
Please do not laugh at me – nor be
bored.
Bear with me – just by listening.
If I feel so alone,
My Spirit yearns for your presence.
Although busy at work,
Find time to be with me at home.
If I become hard-to-please,
My Consciousness favors the
familiar.
Be careful and not amiss,
I’m exacting on particulars.
If I emit an unpleasant smell,
I could have the Odor-of-Old.
A daily Bath could make me
unwell.
My weak Body could get a Cold.
If I urinate and move my bowel in
bed,
Persevere still in loving me.
My Life is ending and farewells
would soon be said.
Memories last eternally.
And if my Moment-of-Death is
near,
Hold my hand and embrace me
dearly.
Your love for me brings “God’s
Blessings” here.
You and I are truly family!
Ballade of my Heart
Lord guide my way,
May I not falter from the perfect way you have set for me,
You said you knew me even before I was conceived in my mother’s
womb,
Like a father you planned for me and looked at me with so
much hope
There are times when I feel broken,
When I am AFRAID, afraid that I will stumble on my way,
Sometimes I look at the world laughing rather than your
perfect eyes of love,
Even when I kick and scream in my troubles and pain, and run
away from you,
You still pray in your heart that I look into your loving
gaze again.
Not looking at my faults like a father with your outstretched
arms
'My son just lost his way' you say and come after me in my
deepest darkness,
To hold me once again, in your arms, where all my troubles melt
away
Suddenly all my pain sweeps away...
What would I have done O Lord,
Had I not known you,
Had I not felt such a loving embrace like yours.
So hold me in your arms and never let go,
Coz all I need is you....wherever I am.
Saturday, December 10, 2011
Friday, July 29, 2011
Joy of the Lord
I'm trading my sorrows
i'm trading my shame
i'm laying them down for the joy of the Lord
i'm trading my sickness
i'm trading my pain
i'm laying them down for the joy of the Lord
We say yes Lord, yes Lord, yes, yes Lord
yes Lord, yes Lord, yes, yes Lord
yes Lord, yes Lord, yes, yes Lord, amen
i am pressed but not crushed
persecuted, but not abandoned
struck down, but not destroyed
i am blessed beyond the curse,
for His promise will endure
and His joy will be my strength
though the sorrow may last for the night
His joy comes with the morning.
I'm trading my sorrows
i'm trading my shame
i'm laying them down for the joy of the Lord
i'm trading my sickness
i'm trading my pain
i'm laying them down for the joy of the Lord
We say yes Lord, yes Lord, yes, yes Lord
yes Lord, yes Lord, yes, yes Lord
yes Lord, yes Lord, yes, yes Lord, amen (2x)
i am pressed but not crushed
persecuted, but not abandoned
struck down, but not destroyed
i am blessed beyond the curse,
for His promise will endure
and His joy is going to be my strength
Though the sorrow may last for the night
His joy comes with the morning.
I'm trading my sorrows
i'm trading my shame
i'm laying them down for the joy of the Lord
i'm trading my sickness
i'm trading my pain
i'm laying them down for the joy of the Lord (2x)
Friday, July 15, 2011
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