Saint Joseph in a dreary winter night Took to himself a newborn not his own, Who yet is always his, the Child of Light Whose crib Saint Joseph knew to be a throne
Saint Joseph shows men truth: each child is ours, Adopted by each good man upon birth; True fatherhood ordained in starlit hours And ratified in Heaven and on earth.
Saint Joseph is the man who looked into The eyes of Mary in her happy youth; This strong man looked into her eyes and knew She bore within her all eternal Truth.
Our witness is Saint Joseph, ever just: God calls each man to take each child in trust.
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Lawrence Hall’s vanity publications are available on amazon.com as Kindle and on bits of dead tree: The Road to Magdalena, Paleo-Hippies at Work and Play, Lady with a Dead Turtle, Don’t Forget Your Shoes and Grapes, Coffee and a Dead Alligator to Go, and Dispatches from the Colonial Office.