Soon, my dear, it is September
And welcome to the falling leaves.
Goodbye to the long hot summer;
Orchids to the great mighty braves,
Who are the warriors of the Rock:
One, apostolic and holy.
For this, they are ready to block
Those invaders prayerfully.
They try to take hold of the Church
But they forget the blessed dome.
Failure is the mark of their search
Because the Church is now at home.
"What lies behind us and what lies before
are small matters compared to what lies between us."
(Ralph Waldo Emerson)
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