Catholic
The Seven Sorrows of Mary "A sword will pierce your own soul" A Mother's weeping woe Her Son does walk unto the cross She watches as He goes They quickly flee to Egypt To save Her Son from death a sign for all the migrants And those who are oppressed A frantic Mother searches A Child lost from Her arms Found preaching in the Temple Safe and far from harm Via Dolorosa, a path of Truth and Love Through suffering all can see Him And Angels from above Then comes the darkened hour When all is dark and grim. A Mother wrenches for Her Son A look of Love for Him. As they take His body Soldiers with remorse With Hope of faithful promise She looks upon His corpse And moving him to Joseph's grave She looks upon the tomb Where lies the body of Her Son Which lay inside her womb The Seven Sorrows of Mary