A Poem for my Grandma
Hail Mary, full of Grace,
The Lord is with thee,
Hands in rosemary beaded prayer,
Whispered faith on bended knee
Blessed out thou amongst women,
And blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.
Bowed, in prayer, second row,
Facing her battles, with far to go.
Holy Mary, Mother of God,
Pray for us sinners.
Reward her now, in eternal peace
Now and at the hour of our death,
Amen.
