The Final Outpouring

Look to the Eternal Head
Upon the many members,
You who once lit up the skies,
Though now are dying embers.

Breathe o Spirit the Life of Him
Who sits on high in Glory,
So that the Fire that lights His saints
Will finalize their story.

Then it will be as He told.
His words, they will not fail.
Upon this Rock I will build my Church,
And hell will not prevail.

J. Pecoraro